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Friends'  Hymnal 


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HYMNS  and  TUNES 


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[REVISED  EDITIONJ 


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Copyright  1900  and  1908 
By  S.  M.  BIXBY,  New  York 


The  Five  Years'  Meeting  of  the  American  Yearly  Meetings  of  Friends,  held 
at  Indianapolis,  Ind.,  in  Tenth  month,  1902,  appointed  a  committee  to  prepare 
and  publish  a  Hymnal  suitable  for  use  in  Friends'  Meetings.  This  volume  has 
been  approved,  and  is  issued  by  authority  of 

THE    HYMNAL   COMMITTEE. 


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Table    of   Contents 

PAGB 

General  Index  of  Topics  .......  VI 

Index  of  First  Lines VII 

Index  of  Tunes XIV 

Index  of  Subjects XXI 

The  Ten  Commandments XXVIII 

The  Summary  of  the  Law  by  Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ       .  XXVIII 

The  Lord's  Prayer XXVIII 

The  Psalter  ....  Following  the  last  page  of  Hymns 


General  Index    of   Topics 


Almsgiving 
Benedictions  (set  to 
Children's  Services 
Christ : 

Advent  of 

All  in  All       . 

Blood  of 

Coronation  of 

Exaltation  of 

Fountain 

Nearness  to 

Our  Friend 

Praise  of 

Precious 

Refuge 

Reigning 

Sacrifice  of 

Saviour 

Second  Coming  of 

Shepherd 

Sympathy  of 
Christmas  Services 
Church     . 

Building 
Confession 
Consecration 
Death 
Decision  . 
Doxologies  (set  to 
Easter  Services 
Evening  . 


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sic) 


music 


NUN 

735 
642 

126 

J3* 
i45 
165 
i74 
177 
120 
1S2 
194 
216 
231 
170 
148 

243 
262 
266 

273 
691 

499 
556 
3M 

357 
560 
310 
727 
7i3 
37 


MBERS 

NUMBERS 

O    552 

Faith  and  Trust 

398  to  427 

"  736 

Flower  Services 

718  "  726 

"  690 

God  : 

Father            . 

57   "     92 

"   13° 

Guide  and  Helper 

93   "   107 

"   144 

Nearness  to             . 

114   "   119 

Guidance 

108   "   113 

"   147 
"   169 
«   176 

"   181 

Heaven    .... 

569   "  576 

Nearness  to             . 

124  "   125 

Holy  Scriptures 

.     516  "  524 

Holy  Spirit 

276  "  290 

"   **3 

a             u 

.     525  "  529 

"   J93 

Invitation 

.     291  "  309 

"   215 

Lord's  Day 

47  "     56 

"   230 

Love  and  Gratitude 

372  "  397 

"   242 

Miscellaneous  Hymns     . 

615  "  623 

"   i73 
"   161 
"   261 
"   265 

Missions  .... 

53°  "  549 

Morning  .... 
National  .... 

28  "     36 
588  "  594 

Pilgrimage 

456  "  498 

272 

Prayer      .... 

327  "  356 

"   275 

Resurrection  . 

162  "  164 

"  712 

Sea,  For  Those  at  . 

595   "  598 

"  5J5 

Temperance    . 

553   "  555 

"  559 

Thanksgiving 

580  "  587 

"  326 

Unity  and  Work      .         .    9 

428   "  455 

"  37i 

Vesper  Hymns 

599   "  6l4 

"  568 

Worship  : 

"  3*3 

Beginning  of 

1    «     15 

"   734 

Close  of         ... 

16   "     27 

"   717 

Year,  Opening  and  Closing 

577   "  579 

"     46 

Young  People 

624  ••  641 

Index  of  First  Lines 


A  charge  to  keep  I  have 

A  Child  this  day   is   born 

A   few  more  years  shall   roll 

A  mighty  fortress  is  our  God 

A  pilgrim  and  a  stranger 

Abide  with  me!     Fast  falls  the  eventide 

Above   the   char   bine   sky 

Accept  my  grateful   praises 

Again  our  earthly  care-  we  leave 

Alas!  and  did  my  Saviour  bleed , 

All  glory,  laud,  and  honor 

All   hail  the  power  of  Jesus'  name 

All  is  bright  and  cheerful  round  us 

All  praise  to  Him  of  Nazareth 

All   praise  to  Thee,   Eternal    Lord 

All   this  night  bright  angels  sing 

Alleluia!  song  of  gladness 

Alleluia!   song  of  sweetness 

Alone  with  Jesus!  blessed  place 

Alpha  and  Omega 

Am   I  a  soldier  of  the  cross 

And  canst  thou,  sinner!  slight 

And  dost  thou  say,  "Ask  what  thou  wilt? 

Angel  voices,  ever  singing , 

Angels,  from  the  realms  of  glory 

Another  happy  hour  has  passed 

Another  six  days'  work  is  done , 

Another  voice  is  still , 

Apart  from  ever}-  worldly  care , 

Approach,  my  soul,  the  mercy-seat 

Arise,   my  soul,   arise 

Art >und  the  thr« >ne  of  God  a  band 

Around  the  throne  of  God  in  heaven..,, 
Art  thou  weak  in  faith,  and  doubting..  ., 

Art  thou  weary,  art  thou  languid 

As  helpless  as  a  child  who  clings 

As  o'er  the  past  my  memory  strays. 
As  pants  the  heart  for  cooling  streams.. 

As  "together  with  Thee"  working , 

As,  when  the  weary  traveler  gains 

Ask  ye  what  great  thing  I  know 

Asleep  in  Jesus!  blessed  sleep 

At  the  name  of  Jesus 

Awake,  and  sing  the  song 

Awake,  my  soul,  and  with  the  sun 

Awake,   my   soul,   stretch    every   nerve... 

Awake,  my  soul,  to  joyful   lays 

Awake,  ye  saints,  awake 

Away   in   a   manger 


NO. 

444 
694 
468 

76 
480 

21 
68/ 
656 
332 
149 
623 
166 
718 
226 
198 
693 

68 
618 
122 
418 
449 
293 
304 
112 
129 
498 

49 
568 
334 
3^7 
459 
689 
688 
415 
301 
142 
3i8 
4-'  S 
506 
456 
212 
567 
252 
380 

29 
448 
206 

51 
703 


Re  comforted,  my  heart!  God  lives  for  thee  413 
Beautiful  the   little   hands 680 


no. 

Before  the  Lord  we  bow 

Begin,    mj     soul,    some    heavenly    theme.. 

Behold,   the  morning  sun 

Bending  before  Thee,  let  our  hymn 485 

Beneath  the  cross  of  Jesus 234 

Blessed  assurance,  Jesus  is  mine 

Blessed  Bible,  how   I  love  it 

Blessing  and  honor  and  glory  and  power  464 

Blest  be  the  tie  that  binds 429 

Blest  be  Thy  love,  dear   Lord 

Break,  new-born  year,  on  glad  eyes  break 

Break  Thou  the  bread  of  life 140 

Brightest  and  best  of  the  sons  of  the  morning  700 

Brightly   gleams   our  banner 686 

By  day  or  night,  in  joy  or  pain 628 

Cast  thy  care  on  Jesus 419 

Children  of  the  heavenly  King 

Christ  is  born;  tell  forth   His  fame 128 

Christ  is  our  Corner-stone 

Christ  the  Lord  is  risen  to-day 162 

Christ,  whose  glory  fills  the  skies 244 

Christian  brethren  o'er  the  main 549 

Christian,  dost  thou  see  them 492 

Christian,  seek  not  yet  repose 453 

Cling  to  the  Mighty  One 

Come,  children,  lift  your  voices 642 

Come,  Christian  children,  come  and  rais< 
Come,  Day  of  Gospel   Glory .  .  . 
Come,  gracious  Spirit,  heavenly   Dove... 
Come,  happy  souls,  approach  your  God 

Come,  heavy-laden  and  weary 237 

Come  hither,  ye   faithful 127 

Come,  Holy   Spirit,   heavenly    Dove 

Come,  Jesus,  from  the  sapphire  throne.. 
Come,  Jesus,  Redeemer,  abide  Thou  with  m 
Come,  let  us  anew  our  journey  pursue.. 

Come,  let   us    gladly   sing 

Come,  let  us  join  our  cheerful  songs..  ..    204 

Come,  let  us  sing  of  Jesus 

Come,  let  us  sing  the  son- 
Come,  my  soul,  thou  must  be  wakii 

Come,  my  soul,  thy  suit  prepare 

Come,  said  Jesus'  sacred  voice 302 

Come,  sound    His    praise    abroad 

Come,  Thou  Almighty   King 13 

Come,  Thou  Fount  of  every  blessing.  .  . 

Come  to  the  Saviour  n«  rw 300 

Come  unto  Me.  ye  weary 306 

Come,    ye    disconsolate,  where'er  ye  languid 
Come,  ye  sinners!  poor  and  wretched...   3°& 
Come,  ye  thankful  people,   come 580 


VII 


VIII 


Index  of  First  Lines 


NO. 

Come,  ye  that  love  the   Lord 23 

Crown   Him  with  many  crowns 168 

Day  by  day  in  love  and  favor 238 

Day  is  dying  in  the  West 46 

Day  is  ended,  O  how  calmly 37 

Dear  Jesus,  ever  at  Thy  side 647 

Dear  Jesus,  I  long  to  be  perfectly  whole  358 

Dear  Saviour,  as  in  olden  days 648 

Dear  Saviour,  thro'  grace  we  have  promised  626 

Dear  Saviour!  we  are  Thine 253 

Depths  of  mercy,  can  there  be 314 

Dismiss  us  with  Thy  blessing,   Lord....      17 

Dost  Thou  in  a  manger  lie 712 

Dwell  in  Christ,  who  once  descended....    173 

Each   little  flower  that   opens 723 

Early,  my  God,  without   delay 511 

Earth    below   is   teeming 581 

Earth  has  nothing  sweet  or  fair 136 

Eternal   Father,   strong  to   save 596 

Eternal  Father,  throned  above 728 

Eternal   Spirit,  we   confess 282 

Eternal  Wisdom!  thee  we  praise 77 

Every  little  step  I  take 671 

Every  morning  mercies  new 34 

Fade,  fade,  each  earthly  joy 490 

Fairest  Lord  Jesus 137 

Far  away  beyond  the  deep 544 

Far  from  my  heavenly  home 457 

Far  from  my  thoughts,  vain  world,  be  gone  501 
Father,  again  in  Jesus'  name  we  meet..  .        1 

Father,  hear  Thy  children  call 657 

Father,  Holy  Father 653 

Father,  I   know7   that   all   my  life 426 

Father,  I  stretch  my  hands  to  Thee 312 

Father!  in  Thy  mysterious  presence  kneeling    93 

Father,  lead  me,  day  by  day 663 

Father  of  all,  Whose  love  profound 319 

Father,  on  this  Day  of  days 658 

Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost 322 

Father,  we  come  in  the  morning 31 

Father,  whate'er  of  earthly  bliss 351 

For  all  Thy  saints,  O  Lord 562 

For  the  beauty  of  the  earth 721 

For  thee,  O  dear,  dear  country 576 

For  Thy  mercy  and  Thy  grace 584 

"Forever  writh   the   Lord" 124 

Forth  in  Thy  Name,  O  Lord,  I  go 637 

Forward!  be  our  watchword 450 

Fountain  of  grace,  rich,  full,  and  free..  ..    179 

Friend  of  Sinners!  Lord  of  glory 188 

From  all  that  dwell  below  the  skies 89 

From  every  stormy  wind  that  blows....   489 

From  Greenland's  icy  mountains 543 

From  the  cross  uplifted  high 158 

Gently,  Lord,  O  gently  lead  us in 

Give  to  the  winds  thy  fears 88 


xo. 

Glorious  things  of  Thee  are  spoken 502 

Glory  be  to  God  on  high 74 

Glory  in  the  highest    698 

Glory  to  the   Eternal   One 734 

Glory  to  Thee,  my  God,  this  night 42 

Go  forward,  Christian  soldier 455 

Go   on   rejoicing 531 

God  Almighty,   in  Thy  temple C90 

God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again 437 

God  bless  our  native  land 590 

God  is  love;  His  mercy  brightens 242 

God  moves  in  a  mysterious  way 80 

God,  my  King,  Thy  might  confessing...  60 

God  of  our  fathers,  by  Whose  hand 466 

God  of  our  fathers,   known  of  old 504 

God  of  the  living,  in  Whose  eyes 560 

God  save  our  native  land 593 

God  shall  charge   His  angel-legions 25 

God,  the  All-Terrible!  Thou  who  ordainest  591 

God  the   Father's   only   Son 216 

God  who  hath  made  the  daisies 650 

God  will  take  care  of  you 678 

God's  perfect  law  converts  the  soul 517 

Golden   harps   are   sounding 675 

Grace,  'tis   a   charming  sound 199 

Gracious  Spirit,  dwell  with  me 278 

Gracious   Spirit,   Love  divine 289 

Grant  us,  O  our  Heavenly  Father 646 

Great  Creator,  Lord  of  all 59 

Great  Giver  of  all  good 726 

Great  King  of  nations,  hear  our  prayer..  592 

Great  Shepherd  of  the  sheep 660 

Guide  me,  O  my  Saviour,  guide  me 120 

Guide  me,  O  Thou  great  Jehovah 94 

Hail,  all   hail   the   joyful   morn 701 

Hail,  Holy  Spirit,  bright  immortal  Dove  281 

Hail,  my  ever  blessed  Jesus 228 

Hail!  Thou  God  of  grace  and  glory 619 

Hail,  Thou  once  despised  Jesus 172 

Hail  to  the  brightness  of  Zion's  glad  morning  547 

Hail  to  the  Lord's  anointed 539 

Hail,  tranquil  hour  of  closing  day 328 

Hallelujah!    Join  the   chorus 715 

Halting,   lingering,   fearing,   longing 310 

Hark,  hark,  my  soul!  angelic  songs..  109,  641 

Hark!  ten  thousand  harps  and  voices...  168 

Hark!  the  herald  angels  sing 619 

Hark,  the  hosts  of  heaven  are  singing..  130 

Hark!  the  song  of  Jubilee 263 

Hark!  the  voice  of  Jesus  calling 622 

Hark!  what  mean  those  holy  voices....  699 

Hasten   the   time   appointed 537 

Have  you  had  a  kindness  shown 446 

He  is  coming,  He  is  coming 262 

He  is  risen!   He  is  risen 163 

He  leadeth  me!    O  blessed  thought 102 

Heavenly  Father,  send  Thy  blessing....  635 

Heavenly   Father,   sovereign   Lord 12 

F 


Index  of  First  Lines 


I  Ii-irs  of  unending  life i  u 

Here,  Lord,  we  offer  Thee  all  that  is  fairest  722 

High  in  the  heavens,  eternal  God 66 

Hitherto  the   Lord  hath  helped  us 95 

I  loly  and   reverend   is   the   name 8l 

Holy   Comforter   divine 286 

Holy  Father,  great  Creator 6 

Holy   Father,  hear  my  cry." 627 

Holy  Ghost,  with   Light   Divine 529 

Holy,  holy,  holy!   Lord  God  Almighty..  4 

Holy   night!   peaceful   night 692 

1  loly  Saviour!   we  adore  Thee [69 

I  loly   Spirit,   in   my   breast 284 

Hosanna,  raise  the  pealing  hymn 203 

II. '-anna    to   the    living    Lord [96 

I  low   charming    is   the   place 5<>4 

Mow  firm  a   foundation,  ye  saints  of  the  Lord  400 

Mow   gentle    God's    commands 331 

Mow   precious    is    the    hook   divine 520 

Mow   shall    1    follow    Mini   I   serve 361 

Mow  shall  the  young  secure  their  hearts  523 

Mow   .sweet,   how    heavenly   is  the   sight..  4,y> 

Mow  sweet   the   name  of  Jesus  sounds..  183 

Mow   sweet   to  leave  the   world  awhile...  235 

Humbly  now,  with  deep  contrition .  .387,  639 

I  adore  Thee,   I   adore  Thee 304 

I    am  coming,  O  my  Saviour 494 

1  am  trusting  Thee,  Lord  Jesus 412 

I    come.  Thou   wounded    Lamb  of  God...  147 

I  could  not   do   without  Thee 472 

I   gave  My  life  f<  >r  thee 159 

I   have  a  home  above 469 

I   heard  the   Saviour  say 135 

I    hear  the  voice  of  Jesus  say 219 

I   know  my  sin  and  weakness 624 

I   know  that  my   Redeemer  lives 175 

I  lay  my  sins  on  Jesus 414 

I  love  Thy  kingdom.  Lord 508 

I   love   to    steal   awhile   away 343 

I   love  to  tell   the   story 372 

I   need   Thee   every   hour 251 

I   need   Thee,   precious  Jesus 22? 

I    sing  the  almighty   power  of  God 3 

I  think,  when  1  read  that  sweet  story  of  old  669 

I   was   a   wandering  sheep 269 

I   worship  Thee,   sweet   Will   of   God....  379 

T  would  not  live  alway:  I  ask  not  to  stay  621 

If  thou  but  suffer  God  to  guide  thee....  423 

I'm  a  pilgrim,  and  I'm  a  stranger 484 

Immortal,  invisible 90 

In  all   my   vast   concerns   with    Thee 362 

In   duties  and   in   sufferings   too [43 

In  evil   long    I    took   delight 313 

In  God's  hi  >ly  dwelling 676 

In  heavenly    love    abiding 395 

In  the  Christian's  home  in  glory 616 

In  the  cross  of  Christ   I   glory 151 

In  the  early  morning 532 


NO. 

In   tin-    hour    of   trial 341 

I  n   the  light,    I  .ord.  of  Thy    1 

In  the  march  of  life,  through  its  toil  and  strife    554 

In   the   name  of  God,  go  forward 

In  the  Paradise  of  Jesus 574 

In   the   shadow   of   the    Rock 

In  tin-  vineyard  of  our  Father 

In  Thy  name,  ()  Lord,  assembling 8 

Infinite  Power,  eternal   Lord 

Inspirrr  and    Hearer   of   prayer 

It    came    upon    the    midnight    clear 

It    i-    the   gentle   evening   hour 602 

Jerusalem    the    glorious 125 

Jerusalem    the    golden 

Jesus,   blessed    Saviour 

Jesus   call-  us,  o'er  the  tumult 245 

Jesus  came,  the  heavens  adoring 705 

Jesus  Christ    our    Saviour 

Jesus,  from  Thy  throne   on  high 

JeSUS,    gentle    Shepherd 679 

Jesus,   gentlest  Saviour 

Jesus,  hear  a  little   child 659 

JeSUS,    I    live   to   Thee 201 

Jesus,   I  love  Thy  charming  name jjo 

Jesus,   I   my  cross   have   taken 

Jesus  is  our  Shepherd 

Jesus,  Jesus!   visit    me 344 

Jesus,  keep  me  near  the  cross 180 

Jesus,   King    of    glory ^44 

Jesus,  let  Thy  pitying  eye 275 

Jesus,   Lord  of  life  and  glory 339 

Jesus,  Lover  of  my  soul 390 

Jesus.   Master,    whose    I    am 366 

Jesus,  my  Lord,  my  God,  my  all 131 

Jesus,  my  Saviour!   look  on  me 325 

Jesus,  our  Lord,  how  rich  Thy  grace..  ..   439 

Jesus,  Saviour  of  my   soul 391 

Jesus,  Saviour,  pilot  me 465 

Jesus  shall   reign  where'er  the   sun 545 

Jesus,  Shepherd  of  the   sheep 270 

Jesus,  Sun  and  Shield  art  Th<  >u 134 

Jesus,  tender  Shepherd,  hear  me 668 

Jesus!  the   very   thought   is   sweet 224 

Jesus,  the  very  thought  of  Thee 1S7 

Jesus,  these  eyes  have  never  seen 

Jesus,  Thou  art  the  sinner's  friend [92 

Jesus,  Thy   Blood  and   Righteousness...    i4f' 

Jesus,  Thy  name  I  love 

Jesus,  we  come  to  Thee 

Jesus,  where'er  Thy  people  meet 

Joy  fills  our  inmost  hearts  to-day 

Joy  to  the  world,  the  Lord  has  come...    126 

Joyful  be  the  hours  to-day I&f 

Just  as  I  am.  O  Lamb  ni  God 311 

Just  as  I  am, — without  one  plea 298 

Keep  silence,  all  created  things 91 

Kingdoms  and  thrones  to  God  belong..     69 

F 


Index  of  First  Lines 


NO. 

Lead,  kindly  Light,  amid  th' encircling  gloom  105 

Lead  me,  O  my  Saviour,  lead  me 113 

Lead  on,    O    King   Eternal 215 

Lead  us,  heavenly  Father,  lead  us no 

Lead  us,  O  father!  in  the  paths  of  peace  103 
Leaning  on  Thee,  my  Guide,  my  Friend  186 
Let  me  with  light  and  truth  be  blessed  500 

Let  my  life  be  hid  with  Thee 367 

Let  us  sing,  for  we  have  reason 98 

Light  o'er  the  darkened  hills   533 

Light  of   Light,  enlighten  me 53 

Light  of  the  lonely  pilgrim's  heart 476 

Light  of  the  world!  forever,  ever  shining  393 

Little  children,  live  for  Jesus 665 

Look  up,  look  up,  desponding  one 470 

Lord,  at  this  closing  hour 27 

Lord,  for  to-morrow  and  its  needs 357 

Lord,  forever  at  Thy  side 495 

Lord  God  of  morning  and  of  night 33 

Lord  God,  the  Holy  Ghost 287 

Lord  God,  we  worship  Thee 61 

Lord,  hear  our  morning  prayer 342 

Lord,  her  watch  Thy  Church  is  keeping.   538 

Lord,  I  believe;  Thy  power  I  own 422 

Lord,  I  hear  of  showers  of  blessing....  324 
Lord!  in  the  morning  Thou  shalt  hear..     36 

Lord,  in  this  Thy  mercy's  day 352 

Lord,  lead  the  way  the  Saviour  went..  ..   552 

Lord  of  all  being,  throned  afar 84 

Lord  of  earth!    Thy  forming  hand 87 

Lord  of  glory,  Thou  hast  bought  us 550 

Lord  of  mercy  and  of  might 354 

Lord  of  our  life,  and  God  of  our  salvation  491 

Lord  of  the  living  harvest 452 

Lord  of  the  worlds  above 507 

Lord,  teach  us  how  to  pray  aright 330 

Lord,  this   day  Thy  children  meet 673 

Lord,  Thou  art  my  Rock  of  strength..  ..  406 

Lord,  Thy  glory  fills  the  heaven 79 

Lord,  when  my  raptured  thought  surveys     92 
"Lord,    when    Thy    kingdom    comes,    re- 
member me" 157 

Lord,  when  we  bend  before  Thy  throne  348 

Lord,  who  within  my  inmost  heart 101 

Lord,  with  glowing  heart  I'd  praise  Thee  197 

Love  divine,  all  love  excelling 378 

Loving  Shepherd  of  Thy  sheep 677 

Majestic   sweetness   sits   enthroned 141 

Merry  Christmas  bells  are  ringing 695 

Mine  eyes  and  m>    desire 410 

More  love  to  Thee,  O  Christ 384 

Must  Jesus  bear  the  cross  alone 148 

My  country!  'tis  of  thee 588 

My  days  are  gliding  swiftly  by 473 

My  faith  looks  up  to  Thee 421 

My  Father,  as  Thou  wilt 610 

My  Father,  the  guide  of  my  youth 99 

My  God,  how  endless  is  Thy  love 104 


NO. 

My  God,  I  love  Thee,  not  because 383 

My  God,  is  any  hour  so  sweet 420 

My  heart   is   over  yonder 575 

My  Jesus,  as  Thou  wilt 365 

My  opening  eyes  with  rapture  see 55 

My  Saviour,  in  Thy  love  abiding 133 

My  sins,  my  sins,  my  Saviour 246 

My  song  is  love  unknown 381 

My  soul,  be  on  thy  guard 437 

My  spirit  longs  for  Thee 139 

My  spirit   on   Thy   care 388 

My  voice  shalt  Thou  hear  in  the  morning  214 

Nature  with  open  volume,  stands 153 

Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee 115,   117 

Nearer,  O  God,  to  Thee 118 

"Nearer  the  cross!"  my  heart  can  say..  160 

No  change  of  time  shall  ever  shock 107 

No  longer,  I'll  wait,  O  my  Saviour 296 

Now  be  the  Gospel  banner 530 

Now  I  have  found  the  ground  wherein..  274 

Now,  on  land  and  sea  descending 604 

Now  thank  we  all  our  God 65 

Now  the  day  is  over 38 

Now  the  laborer's  task  is  o'er 563 

Now,  the  sowing,  and  the  weeping 445 

Now  to  the  Lord,  who  makes  us  know..  176 

Now,  when  the  dusky  shades  of  night..  28 

O  beautiful  tree!  thy  leaves  are  green.  ..  620 
O  Blessed  Redeemer,  I  know  I  am  Thine  121 

O  brothers,   lift  your  voices 200 

O  Christ,  the  Lord  of  heaven!  to  Thee..  209 

O  City  of  the  Lord,  begin 535 

O  come,  loud  anthems  let  us  sing n 

O  day  of  rest  and  gladness 48 

O  doubting  soul,   see  Jesus 259 

O  eyes   that   are   weary   and   hearts    that 

are  sore   338 

O  Father,  faithful  God,  to  Thee 63 

O  for  a  heart  to  praise  my  God 396 

O  gift  of  gifts!  O  grace  of  faith 399 

O  God,  beneath  Thy  guiding  hand 587 

O  God  of  Bethel,  by  whose  hand 97 

O  God  of  love,  O  King  of  peace 589 

O  God,   Thy   power   is   wonderful 75 

O  God,  to  whom  our  fathers  prayed....  58 

O  God!  we  praise  Thee,  and  confess....  72 

O  gracious  God,  in  Whom  I  live 427 

O  Holy  Ghost,  Thy  people  bless 290 

O  Holy  Spirit,  be  Thou  with  us  now...  22 

O  Holy    Spirit,    come 528 

O  Jesus  ever  present 272 

O  Jesus,   I   have   promised 461 

O  Jesus,   King  most  wonderful 210 

O  Jesus,  my  Saviour,  I  come  and  confess  326 

O  Jesus,  my  Saviour,  to  Thee  I  submit..  382 

O  Jesus,  our  chief  Corner-stone 556 

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NO. 

O  Jesus,  Saviour  of  the  lost 321 

O  Jesus,  Thou  art  standing 317 

()  Jesus,  Thou  the  beauty  art 374 

O  little  town  of  Bethlehem 711 

O  look  on   the  fields  that  are  blooming  to-day  433 

O  Lord,  be  with  US  when  we  sail 596 

()  Lord,  who  art  with  two  or  three y?i 

O  Lord  divine,  that  stooped  to  share...  397 

t)   morn  of  bliss  eternal 264 

( )    I  'aradise !  O  Paradise 570 

O  praise  ye  the  Lord 71 

O  Saviour,  I  have  naught  to  plead 256 

O  Saviour,   precious   Saviour 243 

O   Saviour,    we    have    proved   it 629 

O  speak  to  the  sinners  around  you 632 

O  still  in  accents  sweet  and  strong..  536,  546 

O  Thou  before  whose  presence 553 

O  Thou  from  whom   all   goodness   flows  315 

O  Thou  great  Friend  to  all  the  sons  of  men. .  182 

O  Thou  great  Teacher  from  the  skies...  551 

O  Thou  that   nearest   prayer 347 

O  Thou,  to  Whom  all  creatures  bow..  ..  64 

O  Thou,  whose  tender  mercy  hears 227 

O  toilers   in  the   vineyard 630 

O  wisdom  spreading  mightily 514 

O  word  of  God  incarnate 516 

O  worship  the   King 5 

O'er  my  heart  like  music  stealing 350 

Oh,  cease,  my  wand'ring  soul 515 

Oh,  could  I  find,  from  day  to  day 123 

Oh,  could  I  speak  the  matchless  worth..  Z77 

Oh,  do  not  let  the  world  depart 299 

Oh,  for  a  closer  walk  with  God 119 

Oh,  for  a  thousand  tongues  to  sing 636 

Oh,  grant  us  light,  that  we  may  know.  ..  288 

Oh,  not  my  own  these  verdant  hills 213 

Oh.  speed  thee.  Christian,  on  thy  way...  389 

Oh,  sweetly  breathe  the  lyres  above 208 

Oh,  the  blessed  promise,  given 222 

On  Jesus'  love  relying 392 

On  Jordan's  stormy  banks  I  stand 617 

On  our    way    rejoicing 440 

Once  in  royal  David's  city 704 

Once  more  to  Thee,  O  Lord 611 

One  sweetly  solemn  thought 481 

One  there  is  above  all  others 185 

Onward.  Christian  soldiers 505 

Open  now  Thy  gates  of  beauty 57 

Our  blessed  Redeemer  came  down  from  above  486 

Our  blest  Redeemer,  ere  He  breathed....  526 

Our  Lord  is  risen  from  the  dead 713 

Out  in  the  highways,  the  lanes  and  the  hedges  431 

People  of  the  living  God 320 

Pleasant  are  Thy    courts  above 14 

Praise  God.  from  whom  all  blessings  flow  727 
Praise.  Lord,  for  Thee  in  Zion  waits....  7 
Praise,  my  soul,  the  King  of  heaven....  104 
Praise  the   Father,   earth   and   heaven....    731 


Praise   the   God   of  all   creation 732 

Praise  tin-  Lord;  lli-,  glories  show 211 

Praise   the    Lord!  ye   heavens,  adore    I  Inn  85 

Praise   to   God,  immortal   praise 

I  'raise   t<  >   the    Father   be 7  ^ 

Pray  on  ;  n<  <r  faint.  m  >r  cease 

Prayer  is  appointed  to  convej 

Prayer  is  the  soul's  sincere  desire 

Precious,  precious  blood  of  Jesus 145 

Purer  yet  and  purer 

Quiet,  Lord,  my  froward  heart 

Rejoice,  rejoice,  believers 265 

Rest  of  the  weary [91 

Rise  crowned  with   light 513 

Rise,  my  soul,  and  stretch  thy  wings.  .  . 

Risen  with  Christ!  O  holy  thought. 717 

Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  me 239 

Safely  thro'  another  week 54 

Salvation!   oh,  the  joyful   sound 633 

Saviour,  abide  with  us 39 

Saviour,  again  to  Thy  dear  name  we  raise.  10 

Saviour  and  Lord  of  all 402 

Saviour,  bless  Thy  word  to  all 521 

Saviour,  blessed  Saviour    375 

Saviour,  breathe  an  evening  blessing....  600 

Saviour,  happy  would  I  be 405 

Saviour,  I  come,  I  come  to  Thee 260 

Saviour !  I  follow  on 255 

Saviour,  I  know  how  kind  Thou  art 

Saviour,  like  a  shepherd  lead  us 651 

Saviour,  more  than  life  to  me J47 

Saviour,  now  the  day  is  ending 18 

Saviour,  source  of  every  blessing 

Saviour!  Thy  dying  love 248 

Saviour,  we  are  young  and  weak 654 

Saviour,  when  in  dust  to  Thee 609 

Saviour,   Who  Thy  flock  art  feeding 645 

Saw  you  never,  in  the  twilight 

Say,  sinners,  hath  a  voice  within 307 

See,  amid  the  winter's  snow 

Servant  of  God,  well  done 

Shepherd  divine,  our  wants  relieve 

Shout  the  glad  tidings,  exultingly  sing..  710 

Since  Jesus  is  my  friend 189 

Sing,  children,  sing!  sing  children,  sing..  716 

Sing  them  over  again  to  me 

Sing  with  all  the  sons  of  glory 164 

Sing,  ye  faithful,  sing  witli  gladness 

Singing  for  Jesus,  our  Saviour  the   King  661 

Sinners!  turn,  why  will  ye  die 309 

Sleep  thy  last  sleep 564 

S<  »ftly  now  the  light  of  day 43 

Soldiers   of   Christ,   arise 475 

Sometimes  a  light  surprises.. 510 

Songs  of  praise,  songs  of  praise 15 

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NO. 

Songs  of  praise  the  angels  sang 706 

Sons  of  men,  behold  from  far 709 

Sons  of  Zion,  raise  your  songs 195 

Speak  to  me,  Lord,  Thyself  reveal 

Spirit  divine,  attend  our  prayers 277 

Spirit  of  God!  descend  upon  my  heart.  .  .    276 

Stand  up,  and  bless  the  Lord 509 

Stand  up,  my  soul,  shake  off  thy  fears. .  .   .\3i 

Stand  up !  stand  up  for  Jesus 4^4 

Standing  at  the  portal 577 

Stay,  Thou  long-suffering  Spirit,  stay...  283 
Still  will  we  trust,  though  earth  seem  dark 

and   dreary    40S 

Still  with  Thee,  O  my  God 612 

Stranger,  who  from  out  the  bosom 360 

Sun  of  my  soul.  Thou  Saviour  dear 26 

Suppliant,  lo!  Thy  children  bend 625 

Sweet  hour  of  prayer!  sweet  hour  of  prayer  345 
Sweet  is  the  work,  my  God,  my  King. ...      50 

Sweet  Saviour,  bless  us  ere  we  go 19 

Sweet  the  lesson  Jesus  taught 672 

Sweeter  sounds  than  music  knows 337 

Take  my  heart,  O  Father!  take  it 364 

Take  my  life,  and  let  it  be 363 

"Take  up  thy  cross,"  the  Saviour  said.  ..    294 

Tarry  with  me,  O  my  Saviour 608 

Ten  thousand  times  ten  thousand 573 

Tender  Shepherd,  thou  hast  stilled 566 

The  Church's   one  foundation 499 

The  dawn  of  God's  dear  Sabbath 47 

The  day  is  gently  sinking  to  a  close 607 

The  day  is  past  and  gone 41 

The  day  is  past  and  over 44.  599 

The  day  is  spent,  and  evening  shadows  fall    20 

The  day  of  praise  is  done 614 

The  Easter  lilies  shed  their  rich  perfume  714 

The  God  of  glory  walks   His  round 240 

The  God  of  mercy  be  adored 730 

The  golden  gates  are  lifted  up 174 

The  grace  of  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ  735,  736 
The  head  that  once  was  crowned  with  thorns  167 
The  heavens  declare  Thy  glory,  Lord...   518 

The  Holy  Ghost  is  here 285 

The  King  of  glory  standeth 258 

The  King  of  love  my  shepherd  is 271 

The  less  I  am,  the  more  Thou  art 144 

The  Lord  be  with  us  as  we  bend 24,  606 

The  Lord  doth  in  His  Kingdom  come..    170 

"The  Lord  forsaken  not  His  own" 416 

The  Lord  is  my  Shepherd,  no  want  shall 

I  know   266 

The  Lord  is  rich  and  merciful 297 

The  morning  light  is  breaking 548 

The  radiant  morn  hath  passed  away....   483 

The  radiant  sun,  declining 601 

The  sands  of  time  are  sinking 178 

The  scales  have  fallen  from  my  eyes.  .  .  .  161 
The  shadows  of  the  evening  hours 40 


NO. 

The  Son  of  God  goes  forth  to  war 441 

The  spring-tide    hour    brings  leaf  and  flower  720 

The  sun  is  sinking  fast 45 

The  way  is  long  and  dreary 454 

The  world  was  hushed  in  silence  deep.  ..   697 

There  is  a  blessed  home 467 

There  is  a  fold,  whence  none  can  stray..  496 
There  is  a  fountain  filled  with  blood....    181 

There  is  a  green  hill  far  away 150 

There  is  a  happy  land 670 

There  is  a  land  of  pure  delight 640 

There  is  a  name  I  love  to  hear 230 

There  is  a  safe  and  secret  place 100 

There  is  a  spot  of  consecrated  ground..    114 

There  is  an  hour  of  hallowed  peace 561 

There's  a  Friend  for  little  children 684 

There's  a  voice  that  speaks  within 674 

There's  a  wideness  in  God's  mercy 86 

They  who  seek  the  throne  of  grace 106 

Thine  are  all  the  gifts,  O  God 725 

Thine  forever!  God  of  love 370 

This  day  at  Thy  creating  wrord 52 

This  is  not  my  place  of  resting 572 

This  world  is  bright  and  fair,  we  know.  .    571 

Thou  art  my   Shepherd 681 

Thou  art  the  true  and  loving  God 666 

Thou  art  the  Way:  to  Thee  alone 463 

Thou  hidden  love  of  God,  whose  height.  138 
Thou,  Lord,  by  strictest  search  hast  known.  .   340 

Thou,  O  my  Jesus,  Thou  didst  me 373 

Thou  Spirit  who  dost  Life  impart 525 

Thou  who  art  enthroned  above 62 

Thou,  wrhose  unmeasured  temple  stands.   558 

Three  in  One,  and  One  in  Three 78 

Through  good  report  and  evil,  Lord 493 

Through  the  day  Thy  love  has  spared  us  605 
Through  the  night  of  doubt  and  sorrow.  474 
Throw  out  the  Life-line  across  the  dark 

wave 477 

Thus  far  the  Lord  has  led  me  on 613 

"Thy  gentleness!"  O  gracious  word 132 

Thy  loving-kindness,  Lord,  I  sing 221 

Thy  presence.  Lord,  hath  me  supplied...  411 
Thy  word,  O  Lord.  Thy  precious  word  alone  519 

'Tis  finished!  so  the  Saviour  cried 154 

'Tis  my  happiness  below 229 

'Tis  so  sweet  to  trust  in  Jesus 400 

To  Father,  Sgn,  and  Holy  Ghost 7-9 

To  God  the  only  wise 249 

To  the  name  that  brings  salvation 386 

To  Thee,  my  God  and  Saviour 438 

To  Thee,   O   dear,  dear  Saviour 254 

To  Thee,  to  Thee,  away  from  self 108 

To  Thy  pastures  fair  and  large 460 

To  Thy  temple  I  repair 9 

To-day  the  Saviour  calls 292 

Tossed  upon  life's  raging  billow 598 

Triumphant  Zion!  lift  thy  head 503 

Trusting,  my  Lord,  in  Thee 403 

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NO. 

Uplift  the  banner!    Let  it  float 541 

Upraised  from  sleep,  to  Thee  we  kneel..  35 

Walk  in  the  light!  so  shalt  thou  know..  404 

Wanderer,  Jesus  is  calling 295 

Watchman,  tell  US  of  the  night 540 

We  are  but   strangers  here 45S 

We   are   living,   we   are   dwelling 615 

We  come,  Lord,  to  Thy  feet 652 

We  give  immortal   praise 70 

We   give  Thee  thanks,  O  God.  this  day..  586 

We  may  not  climb  the  heavenly  Steeps.  _'  1 7 
We  praise  Thee,  O  God!  for  the  Sun  of 

Thy  love    631 

We   sing  the  praise  of   llim  who  died..  ..  155 

We   stand  in   deep   repentance 634 

We   thank  Thee.   Lord,  tor  this  fair  earth  710 

We  walk  by  faith  and  not  by  sight 407 

We    would    see    Jesus;    for    the    shadows 

lengthen   417 

Weary  of  wandering  from  my  God 323 

Welcome,   delightful   morn 56 

Welcome,  summer,  for  thou  bringest....  724 

Were  the  Lord  to  ask  thee  now 303 

Whatever  troubles  thee 353 

When  all  Thy  mercies,  Lord,  reviewing.  424 

When  all  Thy  mercies,  O  my  God 371 

When  I  can  read  my  title  clear 193 

When   I  have  wandered  from   His  fold..  638 

When  I  survey  the  wondrous  cross 156 

When  in  the  Lord  Jehovah's  name 683 

When  Jesus  left  His  Father's  throne....  664 


When  our  hearts  are  weary 

When, streaming  from  tin-  eastern  >ku- 

When  tempests  of  sorrow  arise 401 

When  the  weary,  seeking  rest 329 

When  this  passing  world  is  done 47X 

When   through     the     torn     Bail     the     wild 

tempest   is   streaming 

When   tossing   on   the    billows 171 

When   we  cannot  see  our  way 040 

When,  wounded  Sore,  the   stricken  soul..  359 

Where    high    the    hcavenlv    temple    Stands  171 
Where  is  thy   Bethel?  where  the  gate   of 

heaven 487 

Where  two  ,,r  three,  with   >wcet  accord..  236 
While  Thee  I  seek,  protecting  Power..  . 

While  with  ceaseless  course  the  sun 585 

Whither,  Saviour,  shall    I   flee 23] 

Who  is  on  the  Lord's  side 451 

Why  should  the  children  of  a  King 

With  broken  heart  and  contrite  sigh 316 

With  one  consent  let  all  the  earth 512 

With  psalms  and  hymns  and  holy  song..  205 

Work  and  pray,  O  work  and  pray 442 

Work,  for  the  night  is  coming 428 

W<  >rk  while  it  is  to-day 436 

Ye   Christian  heralds,  go,  proclaim 542 

Ye  servants  of  God,  your  Master  proclaim    10 

Ye  soldiers  of  the   Lord,  arise 435 

Ye  who  in  these  courts  are  found 261 

Yield  not  to  temptation 

Your  harps,  ye  trembling  saints 116 


Index  of  Tunes 


NO. 

Abiding 9s  &  8s,  with  Ref .    133 

Adeste  Fideles P.  M 127 

Admaston 8s  &  7s,  D 598 

Adoro L.  M.,  6  lines,  19, 131,  560 

Agnew us  &  10s 722 

Aiken 7s  &  6s,  with  Ref .   674 

Ainsworth C.  M 123 

Albert 7s  D 627 

Albert  Knapp 8s  D   525 

Alberti C.  M.  D 664 

Alcan 6s  &  5s,  12  lines. . .  451 

Aletta 7s  335 

Alexander C.  M.  D 150 

Alfred 7s  &  6s,  D 573 

Alleluia 8s  &  7s,  6  lines....   618 

Alpha 6s  &  5s 418 

Alrante 9s  &  8s,  with  Cho .   214 

Alston 8s   &  5s 95 

Alstone L.   M 689 

Alva 8s  &  5s,  3 412 

Alvah 7s 649 

Amelia 7s,  with   Cho 658 

America 6s  &  4s 588 

Amsterdam P.  M 479 

An  American  Hymn  .6s  &  4s 593 

Andreas P.  M 605 

Angel  Voices P.  M 112 

Angela 7.7.7.5 354 

Antioch C.    M 126 

Archer us,  with  Cho 433 

Ariel C.  P.  M 377 

Ario 7s 106 

Arkell P.   M 70 

Arlington C.    M 343,  729 

Armah C.    M 267,  520 

Arthur 10s 276 

Ashburton 7s,  6  lines 278 

Ashville P.    M 108 

Assurance P.    M 488 

Asylum C.    M 466 

Athol 7s,  5  lines 212 

Atwell 8s  &  7s,  with  Ref . .   494 

Augustine P.    M 621 

Aurelia 7s  &  6s,  D 499 

Austin 7s  &  8s,  7  lines ....   693 

Austria 8s  &  7s,  D  .    ...  502,  538 

Autumn 8s  &  7s 387,  639 

Ava 8s  &  7s,  D 85 

Aveling 8s  &  7s,  D 619 

Avon C.    M 149 

Avory C.   M 407 

Aylsworth P.   M 607 


NO. 

Bailey 6s  &  7s 694 

Baird C.  M.  D 647 

Barbauld 7s 302 

Barnby L.   M.   D 728 

Barnby's  Hymnary . .  8s 30 

Barnes 7s  &  6s,  D 629 

Barton 8s  &  6s 404 

Beatitude C.  M 396 

Beatrice . 7s  &  6s,  D 576,  643 

Bedford 7s  &  6s,  D 259 

Beecher 8s  &  7s,  D 378 

Belmont C.  M 24,  371 

Benedic  Anima 8s  &  7s 194 

Benedictions 735-736 

Benevento 7s,    D 309 

Bennett 6s  &  4s 190 

Bentley 7s  &  6s,  D 510 

Bethany 6s  &  4s 115,  253 

Bethlehem 6s  &  5s 698 

Bevan 6.6.6.6.8.8 51 

Bickersteth 7s  &  6s 200 

Birchall P.  M 275 

Bittle 7s  &  6s,  with  Cho.   264 

Blessed  Home 6s,  8  lines 467 

Blumenthal 7s,    D 314,  585 

Bourne 8.5.8.5.7.5,  6  lines. . .    120 

Bowen L.  M 411,  518 

Bradford CM 175 

Bradley CM 217 

Bradstreet CM 119 

Brantford 8s  &  7s,  with  Cho.   238 

Brattle  Street C  M.  D 82 

Bread  of  Life 6s  &  4s,  D 140 

Brocton 7s  &  6s,  D.,  with  Cho  372 

Bronx 8s,  7s,  4 662 

Brooks 6s  &  4s 398 

Brown CM 167,   193 

Buddington S.  M 287 

Buermeyer S.  M.  D 726 

Buona  Notte P.  M 484 

Burke 8s  &  7s,  with  Cho .   35c 

Burleigh 1 1.10.6 

Burlington C    M 362,  51; 

Burmah 7s  &  6s,  with  Ref .   54c 

Burnham CM 19: 

Bruns C  M.  D l 

Burtis 8.8.8.7.7.7.7 7K 

Byefield C  M 313,  331 

Byrom. S.  M 13c 

Calkin L.    M 541 

Calling 8s  &  7s,  D 62; 

Calvary us 67* 


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Cambridge S.  M 

Canitz P.  M 

Canonbury L.  M 208, 

Carlisle 8s  &  ;s 

Carol CM.  D 

Curv C  M.  D.,  with   Rcf. 

Caryl P.  M 

Caswell 7s,  D 

Cecile S.  M.  D 

Changeless  Love. . .  .8s  &  7s,  I) 

Charitas 8s  &  7s,  1) 

Charles  Wesley 7s,    D 

Chatwood 9s,    1) 

Chatauqua P.  M 

Chenies ;s  &  6s,  D 516, 

Chester L.  M 

Chesterfield C.  M 220,   $76, 

Children's  Praises...  C  M.,  with   Kef.... 

Children's  Voices. . .  .6s  &  4s 

Chimes CM 

Choice 8s  &  7s,  with  Cho . 

Christ  Church 10s 

Christmas CM 

Church CM 

Clare 7s  &  6s,  D 

Claremont lis 

Clark 8.8.8.10 

Clarkson P.  M 

Cloisters lis  &  5s 485, 

Co-Laborers 8s  &  7s,  D 

Colston 6s  &  4s 

Come,  Ye  Disconsolateios  &   lis 

Compton 7s,  6  lines 

Corbin 7s,  with  Cho 

Cornelle us,  with  Cho 

Coronation CM 

Coronation  (new) . .  .  C  M 

Cortelyou S.  M 

Covington 6s  &  4s,  with  Cho. 

Cresline 7s,  with  Ref 

Cresswell 7-7-7-S 

Croft's H.  M 

Crosby 8s  &  7s,  with  Ref. 

Crowell 8s   &  7s 

Crucifixion 8.7.8.8.7 

Crusader's  Hymn. . .  .  P.  M 

Culford 7s,  D 320, 


508 

3^ 
224 

no 
696 

481 
424 
703 
177 

604 

550 
390 
191 

46 

537 
155 

439 
688 

687 
578 
321 
464 
448 
305 
395 
266 
260 
446 
491 
506 
38i 
291 
366 
680 
486 
166 

67 
515 
347 
671 
672 
559 

37 
635 
394 
137 
363 


7s  &  6s,  D 246 

') 


Daken 

Dallas 7s. . . 

Dawning 8s  &  7s 64^ 

Day  (Ps.  113) 8.7.8.7.77 98 

Day  of  Rest      7s  &  6s,   D 461,  553 

Deck 8s  &  7s,  D 169 

Dedham C  M 227,  496 

Delphos L.  M.   D 99 

Dennis S.  M 331,  429,  443 

Deva 6s  &  5s,  with  Cho.   577 

Devonshire L.  M 587 


Diademata S.  M.  D 

1  Hjon 7s 

Disciple 8s  &  7s,  I) 

I  dismission L.  M 

Dominus regitme... .8s  &  7* jj\, 

I  >Orell 7s,  5  lines 

Dover 7s  &  6s,  1 ) 

1  Iresden L.  M 

Duke  Street L.  M 176, 

Dulce  Carmen 8s  &  7s,  6  lines. . . 

1  Dundee CM 72,  77. 

Eagley C.  M 

Eden 7s  &  6s 

Edmonton 8s  &  7s,  D 

Ein  Feste  Burg P.  M 

Elbridge L.  M.  D 

Elizabethtown C.  M 

Ellers 10s 1 

Elliott Irregular 

Ellwood 6s  &  5s,  D 

Elton 9s  &  8s 

Elvet C  M 

Elward 7s,  with   Ref 

Emelar 6s  &  5s 

Emmanuel 8.6.8.6,  D.,  with  Kef 

Ernan 10s 

Ernst L.  M 

Esthwaite 8.8.8.6 

Etiam  et  Mihi 8s,  7s  &  3s 

Eton  College 8.7.8.7.4.7 

Eventide 10s 

Ewall C  M 

Ewing 7s  &  6s,  D 

Exalt 7s,   with    Alleluia . . 

Exultation L.  M.,  with  Ref .  .  . 


II 

634 

J7i 

240 

68 

4-7 

476 

7 -'3 

7<> 
637 

81 
,  16 
114 
268 
423 
527 
721 

38 

708 

103 

63 

256 

324 

690 

_' 1 

58 

56c; 

211 

l6l 


Faben 8s  &  7s 79 

Faith 7s,  6  lines t,jj 

Farrant C  M 80 

Federal  Street L.   M 283,  334 

Ferrier 7s 677 

Fiat  Lux 6.6.4.6.6.6.4 218 

Fisher lis,  with  Cho 358 

Fletcher S.   M.   D 614 

Florio 7s 229 

Folen L.   M 602 

Formosa 8s  &  7s,  D 474 

Franclyn C  M 64 

Galilee C  M.,  with  Cho. .  .    470 

Ganse 6s   &  4s 117,  403 

Gautier L.  M.  D 437 

Geer C   M 348 

Geibel 1  is  &  4s 101 

George CM 36 

Germany L.  M  .  .  .  .^Ji,  55,  361,  456 

Gifts 7s  &  5s 7_'.; 

Gilmore L.  M.,  w.'th  Ref...    102 

F 


XVI 


Index  of  Tunes 


NO. 

Glad  Tidings P.    M 710 

Glastonbury 7s,  6  lines 216 

Glebe 7s 701 

Glenmerle 8s  &  6s 31 

Goldthwaite C.   M.   D 174 

Good  Cheer 8s  &  7s,  D 522 

Goss L.  M.  D 147 

Gounod 8.7.8.7.7.7 18 

Grace  Church L.  M 319 

Grant 7s,  D 87 

Gratitude L.   M 104 

Greene 6s  &  5s,  with  Cho .   346 

Greenwood S.  M 189,  562,  565 

Griswold 8s  &  7s 6 

Guardian 6.6.6.4 4°2 

Guide 7s,  6  lines 368 

Guindon S.  M.  D 611 

Hale us  &  10s 547 

Halford 12s 595 

Halle 7s,  6  lines 244 

Hallowed  Peace C.  M 561 

Halsey C.  M.  D 636 

Halstead 8s  &  7s,  D 262 

Halting,  Lingering. .  .8s  &  7s,  with  Cho.   310 

Halwell 6s  &  5s,  D.,  with  Ref  644 

Hamburg L.  M 153,  316 

Hanf ord 8.8.8.4 493 

Hanover 5s,  6s  &  5s 5,     71 

Harbaugh S.    M. . 201 

Hardacre 7s 673 

Hargrave 7s,  8  lines 74 

Harlan 6s  &  4s 590 

Hart 8s,  7s  &  4s 308 

Harvest 6s  &  5s 581 

Harwood 6s  &  5s 250 

Hastings 8s  &  7s,  D 311,  530 

Hatfield H.  M 2 

Haven 8s  &  7s,  with  Ref.  237 

Havergal 6s,  D 159 

Hawes 8s  &  6s,  8  lines ....  498 

Heber C.  M 430 

Hebron L.  M 613 

Hedges 10s 661 

Hendon 7s 734 

Hernias 6s  &  5s,  D 440,  675 

Hermon C.   M 389,  546 

Hidden 7s 367 

Hidden  Love 8s,  6  lines 138 

Higbee 7s,  8  lines 14 

His  Name 7s  &  6s,  D 272 

Hodson 7s  &  6s,  D 258 

Holloway 6s  &  4s . .   353 

Holly 7s 3/0 

Holmes L.  M 84 

Holy  Cross C.  M 277,  535 

Holy  Trinity C.   M 318,  332,  379 

425,  552 
Hood 7s  &  6s,  D 650 


NO. 

Hope S.  M 469 

Horsley C.  M 2>7Z 

Hosanna L.  M.,  with  Ref  196,  209 

How 6s  &  4s 118 

Hubert 6.4.8.8.4 568 

Hullah 8.8.8.4 483 

Hurlburt 6s  &  5s,  with  Cho .  679 

Hursley L.  M 17,  26,  235 

Husband us  with  Ref 631 

Hyde C.  M 307 

Hymn  to  Joy 8s  &  7s 615 

In  Memoriam 8.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 684 

Indica P.  M 601 

Inglass 8.8.8s  &  6s 122 

Innocents 7s 709 

Intercession L.  M  ....  49,  66,  279,  397 

Invitation 6.6.6.6.  D 300 

Iona 7s  &  3s 659 

Irby 8.7.8.7.7.7 704 

Irons 8s  &  7s 164 

Italian  Hymn 6s  &  4s 13 

Jamaica 8s  and  7s 415 

Jesus,  Sun  and  Shield.  7s   and   6s 134 

Jewett 6s,  D 365 

Jordan L.  M.  D 146 

Joy 7s 184 

Justin 7s 584 

Kalsari L.  M 213 

Keith 6.5.8.5.1 1.8,  with  Cho  326 

Kent L.  M.  D 697 

Kensington 7s  &  6s 531 

Ketcham 10s 22 

Key 8s  &  7s,  D 197 

Kimpton 10s  &  11,  with  Ref  714 

King P.  M.,  with  Ref ...  715 

Kipling 8s,  6  lines 594 

Kirke L.  M , 107 

Knapp P.   M 160 

Knox 8s  &  7s,  D 222 


Laban S.    M 

Lachryrme 7s,  3  lines 

Laisy 8s  &  6s . .  . 

Lancashire 7s  &  6s,  D 

Lange 7s 

Langton S.    M 

Lansing 7s 

Last  Hope 7s 

Laud C.    M 204 

Lawton C.  M.  D 441 

Lebanon 6.6.8.6.6.6.6.8.6 269 

Leighton S.  M 410 

Lemuel 8.6.8.6.6.6.,  with  Cho   273 

Lenox H.  M 459 

Lenz L.  M.,  with  Ref. . .  514 

Leominster S.  M.  D ^  468 


....  475 

....  352 

. . . .  648 

. ...  243 

. ...  152 

•  •  •  •  39 
521 

,284,  529 


Index  of  Tunes 


XVII 


Lewcllyn 8s  &  7S,  D 1 7-' 

Light  Beyond ;s  &  OS,  with   Rvi .  .  471 

Lischer 11.  M 56 

Litany  of  Penitence.  .7.7.7.0 657 

Living  I  [arvest 7s  &  6s,  I  > 452 

Lloyd 6.6.4.6.6.4 533 

Lord,  for  To-morrow. 8s  &  4s 357 

Lotta 7s  &  6s,  with  Ref.  630 

Luther 1  is 702 

Lux  Benigna 10s  &  4s 105,  519 


Lynch 


C.  M.   1) 297 


Lyons 10s  and  us. 


10 


Lythe. 


8s  &  7s 24: 


&  5-  I) 
M.  D.. 

M 

M 

6  lines . , 

M 

&  7s,  I) 


315, 


D. 
M. 
M. 


Maclagen 10s. 

Magdalene 6s 

Main C. 

Maintzer L. 

Maitland C. 

Makeley 6s, 

Manoah C. 

Mant 8s 

March  of  Life 10s   &  8s 

Marion 6.8.6.7.6.6.6.6 

Mark lis 

Mario w C.  M..226,  449,  592 

Martine L.  M 

Martyn 7s,  D 

Martyrdom C.   M 

Mary  Magdalene 6s  &  5s,  D 

Mauburn P.  M 

Maude 7s  &  6s,  D 

Maxwell S.  M 

McCheyne 7s, 

Meade C. 

Mear C. 

Melita 8s 

M endebras 7s  &  6s,  D 

Mendelssohn 7s,    D 162, 

Menthal 7s  &  6s,  D 

Merrill 8s  &  7s 

Merton C.  M 

Meta P.  M 

Metcalfe S.    M 

Migdol L.  M 

Mildred L.   M 

M iles  Lane C.   M 

Missionary  Chant..  . .  L.  M 69,  206, 

Missionary  Hymn. .  .7s  &  6s,  D 

Mitchell 7s  &  6s,  D 

Monk 8s  &  7s 

M<  tnkland 7s 

Montgomery js.,  D 

Moosilauk P.   M 

Moraht C.  M 

Morning  Hymn. L.  M 29,  50. 

Morning  Praise lis   &   10s 

Morning  Prayer S.    M.    D 

Mornington S.  M 27, 


157 
341 

717 
557 
148 
660 

55i 
60 

554 
61 
382 
730 
232 
39i 
181 

375 
71-' 
392 
652 
478 
399 
416 
596 

48 
691 
4M 
571 
383 
413 
388 
556 
156 
203 
54-' 
543 
534 
574 
195 
263 

53 
M4 
719 

28 
342 
444 


Morris 10  &  8s. 

Morse P.  M..  .. 

Mount  Vernon P.  M  . . . 

Mozart L.  M  ..  . 

Muhlenberg 8s  &  7s. 

Munich 

Muriel 8s  &  ys,  7 


Mi 
....        20 

487 

....     251 

.... 
.... 

7s  &  6.,   I) 

....     [85 


Naomi C.  M 

Nash 8s  &  7s,  1) 

Nativity I\    M 

Neale P.  M 

Near  the  Cross P.    M 

Xearness  to  Heaven.. S.  M.  D.,  or  8  lines 

Nettleton 8s  &  7s,  D 

Nevins 7s,  6  lines 40; 

Newman 8s  &  7s,  D 

Newton L.  M ^04 

Newton  Ferns 8s  &  7s,  D 86 


35" 
718 
692 

124 


5s. 


New  Vienna 7s 

New  Year's  Hymn. ..  ns  & 

Nicaea P.  M.. 

Xinian us  &  10s 

Noel C.  M.  D. 

Nomen  Jesu 7s 

Norton 6s  &  5s. 


....    706 
....   S79 

4 

....    700 

....     75 
••••    337 

667 

Xostrand us  &  10s,  with  Cho  431 

Oak 6s  &  4s 4<>o 

Oakley 6s  &  5s,  D 

O  Pdcssed  Redeemer.  .  ns,  with   Ref 121 

Offering 8s 

Old  Hundred L.  M 89,  512, 

Olivet 6s  &  4s 4_m 

Olmutz S.  M 23,  116. 

Ortonville C.  M 100,  141 

Oswald 8s  &  js 130 

Oxford 7s,  with   Ref 544 


Palmer us 

Palms 8.8.8.8.7 

Paradise P.   M 

Pardon 8s    &    : 

Park  Street L.    M......I1 

Patience P.   M 

Paulina ns 

Pax  Dei 10s 

Payson 6s  &  4s 

Pearsall ;s   &  6s,   8  lines. 

Penitence L.    M 

Peterborough C.   M 

Petition 6.6.8.6.4.6.6.O.4 

Phelps 6s  &  4- 

Philip S.   M 

Philmorc S.< 

Pilot 7>.  6  lines 

Pleyel's  Hymn 7s 

Pollock 7-7-5  7  7-7-5 

Portuguese   Hymn  .  .  1  is 


179. 


233 

570 

145 
545 
6jo 

125 

501 

83 

349 

248 

380 

462 

409 

F 


XVIII 


Index  of   Tunes 


NO. 

Frayer 8.8.8.4 420 

Prescott 8.7.8.7.7.7 J68 

Processional  Carol 695 

Promise 9s  &  8s 626 

Putney 6.6.6.6,  with   Clio..  135 

Rankin 9.8.8.9 497 

Raphael 8s  &  6s 720 

Rathbun 8s  &  7s 151 

Ray C.   M 385 

Raymoth 7s  D 639 

Redner 7.6.8.6,  D 711 

Regent  Square 8s,   7s   &  4s 129 

Relos 7s,  6  lines 34 

Requiescat 7.7.7.7.8.8 563 

Rest L.  M 567 

Rest  for  the  Weary.  .8s,  7s  &  5s 616 

Retreat L.  M 355,  489 

Rex 10s 513 

Rey H.  M 583 

Ridley 7s  &  6s,  D 472 

Robert 7s,  D 609 

Roland 7s,  with  Ref 442 

Romberg C.  M 597 

Rorison 7s  &  5s 78 

Rosefield 7s,  6  lines 158,  261 

Roseland P.  M 724 

Rossiter 7s,  D 406 

Rothe 8s,  8  lines 274 

Roy C.  M.  D 666 

Russian  Hymn P.  M 591 

Rutherford. 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.5 178 

Ryland 10s 678 

Sabbath 7s,  6  lines .S4 

Sabina 10s 281 

Safety C.  M.,  with  Ref...  628 

Salsburg 7s 12 

Sandys 7s,  D 62 

Sarum 8s  &  4s 325 

Saunders P.  M 641 

Savoy  Chapel 7s  &  6s 254 

Scripture C.    M 523 

Seeking P.  M 329 

Segur 8.7.8.7.47 94 

Septem  Voces 777-6 682 

Serenity C.  M 328 

Service S.  M 436 

Sessions L.  M 7 

Seymour 7s 43,  495 

Shining  Shore P.   M 473 

Shurtleff 7s  &  6s,  D 215 

Sienna S.  M 457 

Silver  Street S.  M 73,  199 

Singleton 8.4.8.8.4.4.6 35 

Slingsby C.  M.,  6  lines 426 

Smart 8s  &  7s  D 699 

Smith 8s  &  7s,  D 608 

Solitude 7s 344 


NO. 

Song  of  the  Sojourners  &  6s,  D 480 

Spitta 8s  &  7s,  D 173 

Spofford 8.7.8.7.4.7 651 

Spohr CM 327 

St.  Agnes CM 187,  280,  312 

^      ,„  374,  5ii 

St.  Alban L.  M 333 

St.  Albans 6s  &  5s,  D 450 

St.  Anatolius P.  M 44 

St.  Andrew 6s  &  5s,  D 492 

St.  Ann's C  M 91,  558 

St.  Bees 7s 136 

St.  Christopher P.   M 234 

St.  Clemens 8.9.8.9,  with  Ref. .  .  401 

St.  Crispin L.  M 288,  299 

St.  Cross L.  M 154 

St.  Cuthbert 8.6.8.4 526 

St.  Denis 6s,  5s  &  3s 419 

St.  Editha L.  M 603 

St.  Edmund 6.4.6.4.6.6.6.4 458 

St.  Etheldreda C  M 330 

St.  Francis C   M 92 

St.  George 7s,  D 580 

St.  George's, Bolton . .  7s  &  6s,  D 47 

St.  Gertrude 6s  &  5s,  D 505 

St.  Godric H.  M 507 

St.  Hilda 7s  &  6s,  D 317 

St.  Johns 8s  &  6s 606 

St.  Just C.  M.  D.,  with  Ref  638 

St.  Lawrence 8s  &  7s,  6  lines.  . .  386 

St.  Leonard C.  M.  D 40 

St.  Mark C  M 210,  536 

St.  Pancras 8s  &  7s,  6  lines 705 

St.  Peter C  M. 183 

St.  Raphael 8.7.8.7.47 8,   339 

St.  Sylvester 8s   &  7s 625,  668 

St.  Theresa 6s  &  5s,  8  1.  with  Ref  686 

St.  Thomas S.  M 504,  528,  733 

St.  Timothy C   M 290 

State  Street S.  M 223,  285,  293 

Stead 8s  &  7s 400 

Stennett 8.8.8.4 186 

Stephanos 8s,  5s  &  3s 301 

Stephens C  M. . 3 

Stockwell 8s  &  7s in 

Stowell 7s,  6  lines 654 

Strattner 7s 663 

Strauss L.  M 170 

Sturm 7s  &  5s 303 

Sunset S.  M 41 

Swabia S.  M 249 

Swainsthorpe S.  M 612 

Sweet  Story 11.8.11.9,  Irregular.  669 

Tallis  Hymn L.  M 42 

Talmar 8s  &  7s.  .  .245,  364,  731 

Taphos P.  M 564 

Tappan C  M.,  5  lines 6t 7 

Taxa 7s,  6  lines 582 


Index  of  Tunes 


Temptation P.  M 

Teschner j>  &  6s,  with  Rcf. 

Thacher S.  M 88, 

Thalheimer 5.6.6.4.6.6.6.4 

The  Pledge >s  &  6s,  1)..  with  Ref 

The  Rock 7s  &    ^s 

The  Wise  Men 8s  &  7s,  D 

The  Word 8s 

Tlirupp Ss  &  6s 

Thy  Will 6s 

To-day 6s  &  4s 

Toplady 7s,  6  lines 

Touraine 7s  &  6s,  D 

Tours C.   M.   D 

Tower P.  M 

Travers 9s  &  8s 

Trinity  Church us 

Triumph P.   M 

Triumphant L.  M 

Trust 8s 

Tuckerman C. 

Tufts 6s  &  ss,  D 

Tuttiett 7s  &  6s,  D 

Twilight P.  M 


1) 


&  7s 
M... 


25, 


NO. 

555 
623 

68i 

656 
48_> 
707 
132 
655 
610 
-'<)-' 
239 
438 
642 
296 
632 
90 
128 
7i3 
207 

M3 

685 

455 

45 


Ufford 10.ro.  10. 1 1,  with  Cho   477 

Unseld 8s  &  7s,  with  Cho.    113 

Unser  Herrschcr. .  .  .8s,  7s  &  4s 163 

Uxbridge L.  M 221 

Varina C.  M.  D 640 

Vesper 77.75 270 


Vespers 8s  &  7s 

Via  Crucis 7s  &  6s,  9  lines  . .  . 

Victor 8  lines,  with  Cho. 

Vigilate 77-7S 

Visio  Domini 11s  &  10s 

Von  Dauer 8.7.8.7.7.7. 


Von  Gerok 8s  &  7s, 

Von  Goethe 6s  &  5s, 

Vox  Angelica P.  M. .  . 

Vox  Jesu 7s  &  6s, 


D 

8  lines 


572 
454 
435 
453 
417 

57 
360 

96 
109 
306 


Wade P.  M 

Waldcn S.  M 

Walford I..  M.  D 

Walke C.  M 

Walminsley 8s  &  7s,  I) 

Walter 88   &  73 

Waltham L.  M 

Wanderer 8s  &  7s,  with   R 

Ward L.  M 

Ware L   M 

Wareham L.  M 340, 

Waring 8s  &  7s,  6  lim 

Warwick C.  M 

Watchman 7s,    ]) 

Watson 8s  &  7s 

Watts C.  M.,  with  Ref.  .'. 

Wavertree 8s,  6  lines 

Webb 7s  &  6s,  D  434.  539, 

\Vrelbrook 7s 

Welton L.  M 

Whitfield 7s  &  6s,  D 

Wight 6s  &  5s,  8  lines 

Wilber C.  M.  D 

Wilmar 7s,   with   Ref 

Wimborne L.  M 198,  282, 

Wingrove C.  M.  D 

Winkworth 7s,  8s  &  7s 

Wittemberg P.  M 

Woodworth L.  M 

W<  >olworth C.  M 

Work  Song P.  M 

Working 8s  &  7s,  D 

Work  To-day lis  &  9s,  with  Ref. 

Wrexford C.  M 

Wright C.  M 

WryckofT P.  M 


NO. 
15 

345 
4'>3 
445 
231 

241 

503 
202 

'>7 

665 
633 
323 

289 

-N4 
225 
653 
219 
-'47 
432 
228 
566 
65 
298 
359 
428 
447 
532 
422 
230 
3')3 


Yonder 

Y.  P.  S.  C.  E. 


.7s  &  6s,  with  Ref.  .    575 
.P.   M 624 


Zelton P.  M. 

Zephyr L.  M 


93 

356 


Index  of  Subjects 


Abiding;  in  Christ: 

Dwell  in  Christ,  who 173 

My  Savior,  in  Thv  love 133 

Still  with  The- 612 

Sun  of  my  soul 26 

Affliction  : 

Come,  ye  disconsolate.    291 

When  tempests  of  sorrow...  401 
(See  also  Cross,  Prayer.) 

Almsgiving: 

0  Thou  great  Teacher 551 

(See  also  Benevolence.) 

Angels- 113,   130 

Angels,  from  realms 129 

Aspiration  : 
O  could  I  find   from  day  to 

day 123 

O  for  a  heart  to  praise 396 

Nearer,  ray  God,  to  Thee,  115,  117 

Nearer,  O  God,  to  Thee 118 

"Nearer  the  cross" 100 

Purer  yet  and  purer 96 

Rise,  my  soul,  and  stretch  thy 

wings 479 

We  would  see  Jesus 417 

Atonement: 

Nature,  with  open  volume..  153 
Just  as  I  am 477 

(See  also  Christ.) 

Barrenness : 

O,  beautiful  tree,  thy  leaves 
are  green. 620 

Benedictions  : 

The  grace  of  our  Lord,  Jesus 
Christ 735-736 

Benevolence  : 

Jesus,  our  Lord,  how 439 

Lord  of  glory,  Thou 550 

Lord,  lead  the  way 552 

Bible: 

(See  Scriptures.) 
Blessing  : 

Supplication.) 
Care: 

Cast  thy  care  on  Jesus 419 


Charity: 

(See     Almsgiving,     Benevo- 
lence, Love.) 
Children's  Services: 

Above  the  clear  blue  sky 687 

Accept  my  grateful  praises..  666 
All  glory,  laud,  and  honor,.  628 
Around  the  throne  of  God, 

688-689 
Beautiful  the  little  hands...  680 
Brightly  gleams  our  banner. .  686 
Come,    children,     lift     your 

voices »'4i 

Come,  Christian  children 655 

Dear  Jesus,  ever  at  Thy  side..  647 

Dear  Savior,  as  in 648 

Every  little  step 671 

Father,  hear  Thy  children...  657 

Father,  Holv  Father 653 

Father,  on  this  dav 658 

God  Almighty,  in 690 

God,  who  hath  made 650 

God  will  take  care 678 

Golden  harps  are 675 

Great  Shepherd  of 66u 

Grant    us,    O   our    heavenly 

Father 646 

In  God's  holy 676 

In  the  vineyard  of 662 

I  think  when  I  read 669 

Jesus  Christ,  our  Savior 667 

Jesus,  from  Thy  throne 682 

Jesus,  gentle  Shepherd 679 

Jesus,  gentlest  Savior 685 

Jesus,  hear  a  little 650 

Jesus,  King  of  glory 644 

Jesus,  tender  Shepherd 668 

Little  children,  live 665 

Lord,  this  day  Thy  children..  673 

Loving  Shepherd  of  Thy 677 

Savior,  like  a  Shepherd 651 

Savior,  we  are  young. 66 1 

Savior,  who  Thy  flock 645 

Singing  for  Jesus 661 

Sweet  the  les><  m  Jesus  taught  6?2 
There's    a    Friend   for    little 

children 684 

There's  a  voice  that  speaks..  674 

Thou  art  my  Shepherd 6M 

Thou  art  the  true  and  loving 

God 666 

We  eome,  Lord,  to  Thy  feet  652 

When  in  the  Lord  Jehovah's 

name 

When  Jesus  left   His 664 

When  we  cannot  see.. 049 

Christ  Abiding  with    Believers: 

Abide  with  me.  fast   fall- 
Savior,  abide  with  us 

Tarry  with  inc. 608 

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Christ,  Adoration  of: 

Savior,  blessed  Savior 375 

Christ  All  in  All: 

Earth  has  nothing 186 

I  could  not  do  without    I  ; 

I  hear  the  Savior  say 1  :C> 

In  duties  and  in 148 

Jesus,  my  Lord,  my 

JeSOS,  my  Savior,  look    . . 

Jesus,  Sun  and  Shield 184 

My  Savior,  in  Thy  love 138 

The  less  I  am,  the  more 144 

Thou  hidden  love  of  God 138 

"Thy    gentleness,"    O    gra- 
cious Word 132 

Christ,  Ascension  of: 
Golden  harps  are  sounding..  675 

Christ,  Atonement  of: 

In  the  cross  of  Christ 151 

Rock  of  Ages... 239 

There  is  a  fountain  filled  with 
blood 181 

Christ,  Birth  of: 
All  this  night  bright  angels..  693 

Away  in  a  manger. 

Brightest  and  best 

Come  hither,  ve  faithful 127 

Christ  is  bom",  tell 128 

Hark  !  the  herald  angels. . 

Hark  the  hosts 130 

Hark!  what   mean.. 6!>9 

Joy  to  the  world. 126 

(See  also  Christmas. ) 

Christ  Blessing  Children  : 

(See  Children's  S.  iviees.) 
Christ.  Blood  of: 

I  come,  Thou  wounded 147 

Jesus, Thy  blood. 1-16 

Precious,  precious  blood  of—  145 

Christ,  Burden-bearer  : 

Come,  heavy  laden 237 

(See  also  Care.  Weary  | 

Christ,  Chief  Corner-stone: 

Christ  is  our  Corni  r-stone...  559 

Christ.  Coming  to: 

Savior,   I    come. 260 

Christ,  Communion  with  : 
Alone  with  Jesus,  blessed...  122 

Break  thou  the  bread.. 140 

Come.      Jesus,      Redeemer, 

abide 

Christ,  Compassion  of: 
0  Thou  whose  tender  mercy  227 

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Christ,  Confidence  In : 

Arise,  my  soul,  arise -..  459 

Blessed  assurance 488 

Christ,   Consecration  to  : 

Dear  Jesus,  lions: 368 

(See  also  Consecration.) 

Christ,  Coronation  of  : 
The  bead  that  once 16'< 

Christ  Crucified  : 
Ask  ye  what  great  thing 212 

Christ,  Dependence  on  : 

As  helpless  as  a  child 142 

I  need  Thee  every 251 

I  need  Thee,  precious 225 

Jesus,  lover  of  my  soul 390 

(See  also  Dependence.) 

Christ.  Exaltation  of : 
The  golden  gates  are  lifted..  174 

Christ,  Fountain  : 

Fountain  of  grace 1 T9 

Jesus,  keep  me  near 180 

Christ,  Friend  : 

Friend  of  sinners 188 

How  sweet  the  name 183 

Jesus,  Thou  art  the  sinner's 

Friend 192 

Joyful  be  the  hours. 184 

One  there  is  above  all  others  185 

0  Thou  great  Friend 182 

Rest  of  the  weary 191 

Since  Jesus  is  my  Friend 189 

Christ,  Glory  of : 

Christ,  whose  glory  fills 244 

Christ,  Grace  of  : 

Grace,  'tis  a  charming 199 

Christ,  Guide  : 

Guide  me,  O  my  Savior 120 

Jesus,  Savior,  pilot... 465 

Lead  me,  O  my  Savior 113 

Christ,  Intercession  of  : 

In  the  hour  of  trial. 341 

Christ,  Invitation  of : 

(See  Invitation.) 
Christ,  Light: 

Light  of  the  World 393 

Christ,  Nearness  to: 

1  am  coming,  O  my  Savior..  494 

Jesus,  I  live  to 201 

Jesus,   Jesus!  visit  me 344 

O  blessed  Redeemer 121 

O  Love  Divine 397 

Savior,  I  follow  on 255 

Christ,  Praise  to : 
All  glory,  laud,  and  honor. ..  623 

All  hail^ the  power.. 166 

All  praise  to  Him  of  Nazareth  226 

Angels,  from  the  realms 129 

Ari'praise  to  Thee,  Eternal..  198 

At  the  name  of  Jesus 252 

Awake  and  sing  the  song 380 

Awake,  my  soul,  to  joyful 206 

Blessing  and  honor 464 

Come,  let  us  join  our  cheer- 
ful songs 204 

Come,  let  us  sing  of  Jesus...  643 
Come,  let  us  sing  the  song  of 

songs. 232 

Come";  Thou  Fount  of 177 


Christ,  Praise  to  (Continued): 

Crown  Him  with  many 165 

Hark!  ten  thousand./. 168 

Holy  Savior!  we  adore 169 

Hosanna!  raise  the 203 

Hosanua  to  the  living 196 

Lord,  with  glowing  heart 197 

My  voice  shaltThou 214 

Now  to  the  Lord,  who. 176 

Oh,  could  I  speak 377 

Oh,  for  a  thousand  tongues..  636 
Oh,  sweetly  breathe  the  lyres 

above 208 

O  Christ,  the  Lord 209 

0  Jesus,  King 210 

Sing  ye  faithful. 202 

Sons  of  Zion,  raise 195 

"With  psalms  and  hymns 205 

Christ,  Preciousness  of: 

God  the  Father's  only.. 216 

Hail  my  ever  blessed 228 

1  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  say  219 

Jesus,  I  love  Thy 220 

Jesus,  these  eyes 385 

Jesus,    the  very  thought   is 

sweet 224 

Jesus,   the  very  thought  of 

Thee 187 

Jesus,  Thy  name  I  love 218 

Majestic  sweetness  sits 141 

Oh,  the  blessed  promise 222 

O,  Savior,  precious 243 

There  is  aname  1  love 230 

Christ,  Present  Help  : 
We  may  not  climb 217 

Christ,  Redeemer  : 
When,    wounded     sore    the 
stricken  soul 359 

Christ,  Refuge  : 

Cling  to  the  Mighty  One 1 90 

Day  by  dav  in  love 238 

Whither,  Savior,  shall  1 231 

Christ,  Reign  of : 
Hail  to  the  Lord's  anointed..  539 

Hail,  thou  once  despised 172 

Jesus  shall  reign 545 

The  Lord  doth  in  His  king- 
dom come 170 

Where    high    the    heavenly 
temple 171 

Christ,  Resurrection  of: 

Christ  the  Lord  is  risen. 162 

He  is  risen 163 

Our  Lord  is  risen 713 

Risen  with  Christ 717 

Sing  with  all  the  sons  of  glory  164 
(See  also  Easter.) 

Christ,  Sacrifice  of: 

Alas !  and  did  my  Savior 149 

From  the  cross 158 

I  gave  my  life  for 159 

In  the  light,  Lord 152 

"  Lord,  when  Thy  kingdom  "  157 
Must  Jesus  bear  the  cross...  148 

My  song  is  love 381 

There  is  a  green  hill. 150 

The  scales  have  fallen 161 

'Tis  finished!  so  the  Savior..  154 
We  sing  the  praise  of  Him 

who   died 155 

When  I  survey 156 


Christ,  Savior: 

Dear  Savior,  we  are  Thine..  253 
I  know  that  my  Redeemer...  175 

Jesus,  blessed  Savior 250 

Jesus  calls  us,  o'er 245 

O  doubting  souls,  see 259 

O  Savior,  I  have  naught 256 

Salvation!  oh,  the  joyful 633 

Savior,  I  come,  I  come 260 

Savior,  I  know  how  kind 257 

Savior,  more  than  life 247 

Savior,  source  of  every  bless- 
ing   207 

The  King  of  Glory  staudeth.  258 

The  King  of  love  my 271 

To  Thee,  O  dear,  dear  Savior  254 

Christ,  Second  Coming  of : 

Hark!  the  song  of 263 

He  is  coming 262 

0  morn  of  bliss... 264 

Light  of  the  lonely 476 

Rejoice,  rejoice,  believers  ...  265 

Christ,  Shepherd : 

1  was  a  wandering 269 

Jesus  is  our  Shepherd. 268 

Jesus,  Shepherd  of 270 

Jesus,  tender  Shepherd 668 

Loving  Shepherd  of  thy 677 

O  Jesus,  ever  present 272 

Saviour,  like  a  Shepherd 651 

Shepherd  Divine,  our  wants.  267 

The  Lord  is  my  Shepherd 266 

Thou  art  my  Shepherd 681 

To  Thy  pastures  fair 460 

Christ,  Sympathy  of: 

Now  I  have  found  the  ground  274 
Jesus,  let  thy  pitying 275 

Christ,  Way,  Truth,  and  Life: 

Thou  art  the  way... 463 

(See     also    Christian    Faith, 
Love,  Trust,  Work.) 

Christian  : 
(See  Pilgrimage,  Work.) 

Christian  Conflict : 

Am  I  a  Soldier 449 

My  soul,  be  on  thy 437 

Oh,  speed  thee,  Christian 389 

Soldiers  of  Christ,  arise 475 

Stand  up,  my  soul 432 

Christian  Conquest : 
Lead  on,  O  King  eternal 215 

0  brothers,  lift  your  voices..  200 
Onward,  Christian  soldiers..  505 
Stand  up,  stand  up,  for  Jesus  434 
The  Son  of  God  goes  forth..  441 

We  are  living,  we  are.. 615 

Ye  soldiers  of  the  Lord 435 

Christian,  Dependence  of: 

(See  Christ.) 
Christian  Love : 

(See  Love.) 
Christian  Race  : 

1  know  my  sin 624 

Christian  Service : 

Who  is  on  the  Lord's  side.. .  451 
Christian  Watchfulness  : 

Christian,  seek  not  yet 453 

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Christian  Work ! 

Hark!   the  voice  of  Jesus....   682 

Have  you  bad  :i  kindness —  440 

Lord  <*>f  the  living  harvest  408 

Now  the  sowing,  and  the  145 

o  look  on  the  fields 4:?:? 

O  sp.-ak  to  the  sinners 

o  toilers  in  the  vineyard  6  |( 

Out  in  the  highways.  481 

The   Cod   of  glory    walks  His 

round -  840 

(See  also  Work.) 
Christmas  : 

Dost  Thou  in  a  manger  lie. ..  712 
Holy  night,  peaceful '.  692 

Hail,  all  hall,  the 701 

It  came  upon  the  midnight..  696 
Jesus  came,  the -  706 

Joy  tills  our  inmost  hearts..     71  8 
Merry  Christmas  bells 695 

0  little  town  of  Bethlehem..  711 
Once  in  royal  David's  city...  704 

Saw  you  never,  in  the 707 

See,  amid  the  winter's 703 

Shout  the  glad  tidings 710 

Songs  of  praise  the  angels...  7o6 

Sons  of  men,  behold 709 

The  world  was  hushed 697 

(See  also  Children's  Services.) 

Church  : 
As  "together  with  Thee  ''...  506 
Glorious  things  of  Thee 502 

1  love  Thy  kingdom.. 508 

Let  me  with  light  and  truth.  500 

Lord  of  our  life -  481 

Lord  of  the  worlds  above 507 

Oh,  cease,  my  wand'ring  soul  515 
o  wisdom  !  Spreading  might- 
ily  ----  514 

Rise,  crowned  with  light 513 

Stand  up,  and  bless GOO 

Triumphant  Zion!  lift.. 503 

The  Church's  one  foundation  499 

Through  the  night 474 

Who  is  on  the  Lord's  side..  451 

With  oue  consent  let 512 

(See   also  Christian,   Sanctu- 
ary, Soldiers  of  Christ.) 
Coming  to  Christ: 
Just  as  I  am,  O  Lamb  of  God  311 
Just   as  I   am,   without   one 

plea 298 

Communion  of  Saints  : 

Hail,  the  God  of  grace  and 

glory -..- 619 

Through  the  night  of  doubt 

and  sorrow 474 

Confession  : 

Depth  of  mercy 314 

Father,  Son,  and 322 

O  Jesus,  my  Saviour,  I  come 

and  coufess 3.26 

O  Thou  from  whom 315 

People  of  the  living  God 880 

Weary  of  wandering  from  God  389 
(See  also  Repentance 
Confidence  : 

Children  of  the  heavenly  King  4»'>'2 

Give  to  the  winds .... 

No  change  of  time 107 

(See  also  Christ,  Christian.) 


Confidence  in  Christ : 

The  way  is  long 454 

Conflict : 

(8ec  <  hristian.) 
Conquest : 

Christian,  Church.) 

Consecration  : 

Fade,  fade, each  earthly 490 

Hon  shall  1  follow  Him.. 

Jesus,  I  my  cross —  w.* 

Jesus,  Master,  whose. .... 

Let  my  life  be  bid 

Musi  Jesus  bear -   148 

O  Jesus,  1  have  promised 461 

Stranger,  who  from  out  the 

bosom 360 

Quiet,  Lord,  my  froward :!«'8 

Savior,  Thy  dying  love 248 

Take  my  heart 364 

Take  my  life,  and  let 363 

Thine  forever!  Cod  of  love..  370 

Through  good  report 4'.i3 

When  all  thy  mercies 371 

When  1  survey  the  wondrous 

cross 156 

Country  : 

(See  National.) 
Courage  : 

(See  Conflict.) 
Cross : 

Beneath  the  cross  of  Jesus..  '234 

In  the  cross  of  Christ 151 

Jesus,  I  my  cross 3G9 

Jesus,  keep  me  near  the  cross  U0 

Take  up  thy  cross 2'.»4 

'Tis  my  happiness. 829 

When  I  survey  the  wondrous 

cross 156 

(See  also  Atonement,  Christ, 

Heroes  of  the  Cross.) 

Death  : 

A  few  more  years  shall  roll..  408 

Another  voice  is  still 508 

Asleep  in  Jesus 567 

For  all  Thy  saints 562 

God  of  the  living.. 500 

Now  the  laborer's  task 563 

One  sweetly  solemn  thought  4^1 
Servant  of  Cod,  well  done....  565 

thv  last  Bleep. 564 

Tender  Shepherd.  Thou  hast 

-tilled 566 

(See  also  Heaven.) 

Decision  : 

Halting,  lingering "10 

Just  as  I  am,  O  Lamb  of  God  81 1 
No  longer  I'll  wait 880 

Who  Is  on  t he  Lord's  side...  451 

Dependence: 

I  could  not  do  without  1 '! 

oil.  not  my  own,  these ~13 

(See  also  Care,  Christ.  Cod.) 


Doxologies: 
Eternal  Father,  throned.. 
Glory  to  the  Eternal  One. 
Praise  God.  from  whom 

Praise  the  Father 781 

Praise  the  God  of  all 

Praise  tO  the  Father  in  \ 

The  God  of  mercy  be  adored.  7:*o 

To  Father,  Bon,  ami  11.  G. 
Duty: 

A  charge  to  keep  I  have. .        444 
Awake,  my  soul,  and  with 29 

Awake,  my SOUi,  stretch 448 

taster : 

Hallelujah,  join  the .     715 

Our  Lord  Is  risen 713 

Li-en   with    Christ,    o    holy 

thought 717 

Sing,  children,  sine: 710 

The  Faster  lilies  shed 714 

(See    also    Christ,    Kesurrec- 
tion  of.) 

Encouragement: 
Sometimes  a  light  surprises.    510 

Evening : 

Day  is  dying 46 

Day  is  ended 37 

(.lory  to  Thee,  my  God 42 

It  is  the  gentle 602 

Now  the  day  is  over 38 

Now  when  the  dusky  shad 

Savior,  abide  with  us ffl 

Softly  now  the  light  of  day..    43 

Sun  of  my  soul 26 

The  day  is  past 44 

The  day  is  past  and  gone 41 

The  day  Is  spent 20 

The      radiant      morn      hath 

passed 483 

The  shadows  of  the  evening.     40 

The  sun  is  sinking.. 45 

(See  also  Prayer,  Vesper.) 

Faith  : 

Alpha  ami  Omega 418 

Art  thou  weak  in  faith 415 

I  lay  my  sins  on  Jesus. 414 

Just  as  I  am 477 

Lord,  I  believe  Thy 422 

My  faith  looks  up 

Ogtfi  ol  gifts 888 

< )  gracious  God — .  427 

Thy  presence,  Lord,  hath   ...  411 

Walk  in  the  light 

We  walk  by  faith.. 407 

When  tempests  of  sorrow  ...  401 
Your     harps,    ye     trembling 
saints 116 

(See  llSO  TrUSt.) 

Farewell : 

God  be  with  you  till 497 

Flower  Services  : 

All  is  bright  and 718 

Bach  little  flower 

For  the  beauty  ol 

Great  Giver  of  all 

I,  we  offer  The.        722 

The  spring-tide  hour  brii  - 

Thine  are  all  the  *rift  ~ 

Welcome  summer,  for  tho;. 

We  thank  Thee,  Lord 719 

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Glory  : 

(See  God,  Praise  to.) 
G  »d.  Adoration  of: 

Lord,  God,  we  worship 61 

God,  Creator  : 

Great  Creator,  Lord 69 

God,  Dependence  on  : 

Father,  I  stretch  my  hands. _  312 

Father,  iu  Thy  mysterious...     93 

God,  Glory  of : 

Lord,  Thy  glory  fills 79 

Thou  who  art  enthroned 62 

God,  Goodness  of : 
Lord,     when     my     raptured 

thought  surveys 92 

"When  all  Thy  mercies,  O  my 

God 371 

While  Thee  I  seek 82 

God,  Guidance  of : 

To  Thee,  to  Thee,  away  from  108 
God,  Holiness  of  : 

Holy  and  reverend... 81 

God,  Joy  in  : 

Come  ye  that  love 23 

God,  Justice  of : 

High  in  the  heavens 66 

God,  Love  of : 

God  is  love 242 

Love  divine,  all 378 

My  God,  how  endless 104 

God,  riajesty  of  : 

Lord  of  all  bein^. 84 

Lord  of  earth,  Thy  forming 

hand ...._     87 

O  Thou,  to  whom  all  creatures 

bow 64 

God,  nercy  of  : 

Father  of  all,  whose  love 319 

There's  a  wideness  in  God's 
mercy S6 

God,  Nearness  to  : 

0  could  I  find  from  day  to 
day *._._  123 

There  is  a  spot  of  consecrated 
ground 114 

(See  also  Aspiration.) 

God,  Omniscience  of: 

In  all  my  vast.. 362 

God,  Our  Father: 

From  all  that  dwell 89 

God,  Our  Guide  : 

Father,  lead  me 663 

Gently,  Lord Ill 

God  be  with  vou 497 

Guide  me,  O  Thou 94 

He  leadeth  me 102 

Hitherto  the  Lord.. 95 

If  thou  but  suffer  God 423 

In  heavenlvlove 95 

Lead,  kindly  light 105 


God,  Our  Guide  (Continued)  : 

Lead  us,  heavenly  Father 110 

Lead  us,  O  Father 103 

Lord,  who  within  my 101 

My  Father,  the  guide 99 

O  God  of  Bethel 97 

Thus  far,  the  Lord 613 

God,  Our  Help  : 

Let  us  sing,  for 98 

Lord,  Thou  art  my  rock 406 

God,  Our  Helper: 

0  God  to  whom  our  fathers 
prayed 58 

God,  Our  Refuge  : 

A  mighty  fortress 76 

Bending  before  Thee 485 

God  is  the  refuge 241 

There  is  a  safe   and   secret 

place 100 

God  of  out  fathers,  by  whose 

hand 466 

God,  Power  of  : 

Infinite  Power,  eternal 67 

1  sing  the  Almighty 3 

Kingdoms  and  thrones 69 

O  God,  Thy  power 75 

God,  Praise  to: 

Alleluia,  song  of  gladness. ..  68 
Angel  voices,  ever  singing..  112 
Come,  happy  souls,  approach  376 

Come,  sound  His  praise 73 

Glory  be  to  God 74 

Glory  in  the  highest 698 

Glory  to  the  Eternal 734 

Immortal,  invisible,  God  oiilv 

wise. 90 

O  God,  we  praise  Thee 72 

O  praise  ye  the  Lord 71 

O  worship  the  King.. 5 

Praise,  my  soul,  the  Kiug...  194 
Praise  the  Lord,  His  glories.  211 
Praise  the  Lord,  ye  heavens.     85 

We  give  immortal  praise 70 

With  one  consent  let  all  the 

earth 512 

(See  also  Doxologies,  Even- 
ing, Praise,  Thanksgiving, 
Worship.) 

God,  Providence  of : 

God  moves  in  a 80 

Keep  silence,  all 91 

Lord  God  the  Holy  Ghost...  287 

God.  Sovereignty  : 

God,  my  King 60 

God,  Sustaining  Grace  of  : 

Heirs  of  unending  life 443 

God, the  Father: 

0  Father,  faithful  God 63 

God,  Trust  in  : 

(See  Trust.) 

God,  Will  of: 

1  worship  Thee 379 


God,  Wisdom  of: 

Eternal  Wisdom,  Thee 77 

(See  also  Longing  After  God, 
Worship.) 

Gospel : 
(See  Atonement,  Invitation, 
Scriptures.) 

Gospel,  Invitation  of: 
(See  Invitation.) 

Grace  : 
(See  Christ,  Grace  of.) 

Gratitude : 

Now  thank  we  all 65 

When  all  Thy  mercies 371 

When  all  Thy  mercies,  Lord.  424 

When  this  passing  world 478 

(See  also  Love.) 

Guidance  : 
(See  God,  Our  Guide.) 

Harvest : 

(See  Thanksgiving.) 

Heaven : 
Alleluia,  song  of  sweetness..  618 
"Forever  with  the  Lord  "...  124 
For  thee,  Odear,  dear  country  576 

Hark,  hark,  my  soul 109,  641 

I  have  a  home... 4b9 

In  the  Christian's  home 616 

In  the  Paradise 574 

I  would  not  live 62L 

Jerusalem  the  glorious 125 

Jerusalem  the  golden 569 

My  days  are  gliding 473 

My  heart  is  over... 575 

On  Jordan's  stormy  banks..  617 

O  Paradise,  O  Paradise 570 

Ten  thousand  times  ten  thou- 
sand  573 

There  is  a  blessed  home 467 

There  is  a  fold,  whence 496 

There  is  a  happy  laud 670 

There  is  a  land  of  pure 640 

There  is  an  hour  of  hallowed 

peace... 561 

The  sands  of  time 178 

This  is  not  my  place  of  resting  572 

This  world  is  bright 571 

We  are  but  strangers 458 

When  I  can  read  my  title  clear  193 
When  this  passing  world 47S 

Heroes  of  the  Cross  : 
The  Son  of  God  goes  forth  ..441 

Holy  Scriptures:  (See  Scriptures.) 

Holy  Spirit : 

Come,  gracious  Spirit 279 

Come.  Holy  Spirit,  heavenly 

Dove ---.  880 

Eternal  Spirit,  we  confess 282 

Gracious  Spirit,  dwell 27^ 

Gracious  Spirit,  love 2S9 

Hail,  Holy  Spirit 281 

Holy  Comforter  Divine 286 

Holy  Ghost  with  light  Divine  529 

Holy  Spirit,  in  myDreast 2^4 

Oh.  grant  us  light 288 

O  Holy  Ghost. ... 290 


Index  of  Subjects 


XXV 


Holy  Spirit  (ConHnu* 
(>  Holy  Spirit,  be  Thou... 
o  Holy  spirit.  Come 
Our  Blest    Redeemer  ere  He 

breathed 

Spirit  Divine,  attend  .  27J 

spirit  of  (in. I,  descend  278 

Btay,     thou     long-suffering 

Spirit 
The  Holy  Ghost  la  ben 
Thou   spirit    \sh.)   dost    life 

impart 

Why  should  the  children  of  a 
King 527 

Hope  of  Heaven  : 
when  tossing  on  the  billows  -171 
(See  also  Trust ; 

Humility: 

Lord,  forever  at  Thy 485 

(See  also  Dependence) 

Intercession  : 
(See  Christ) 

Invitation  - ..201-609 

Art  thou  weary 

Come,  said  Jesus'. 302 

Come  to  the  Saviour  new 

Come,  ye  sinners 308 

Come  unto  Me,  ye  weary 84  6 

Hark,  the  voice  of   love.    ...    I-"''1 

Jesus  calls  us 245 

()  do  not  let  the  word  depart  299 

O,  Jesus,  Thou  art  standing  817 

sinner,  hath  a  voice...'.  307 

Sinners:  turn,  why  will  ye  die  309 

"Take  up   thy  cross"' 294 

The  Lord  Is  rich 297 

To-day  the  Saviour  calls 293 

Wanderer.  Jesus  Is  calling      '-,,.,-'"> 

Were  the  Lord  to  ask ....  303 

Ye  who  in  these  courts 261 

Jesus  : 

(See  Christ) 

Joy  : 

(See  Christ,  Advent  of:  Salvation) 

Joy  in  Christ: 

Joyful  be  the  hours 

Sing,  ye  faithful 202 

To  Thee,  my  God  and  Saviour  438 

Joy  in  Service : 
Dn  our  way  rejoicing 440 

Joy  of  Salvation  in  Christ  : 

Sing  them  over  again  to  me..  273 

Life: 

Thou  art  the  way 4»'>3 

Light: 

Ughl  of  the  world 

Oh,  grant  us  light, thai  w< 
Walk  In  the  light 404 

Longing  After  God  : 

As  pants  the   tiart 425 

Looking  to  Jesus  : 
Jesus-,  my  Saviour,  look 825 

Lord's  Day: 

Awake,  ve  saints,  awake -">1 

Light  of  light 53 


Lord's  Day  [Gonttniued)  \ 

M\   opening  eyes  with  rap- 
ture see         .. 56 

0  day  of  rest  and  gladness..    4S 

Safely   through   another.  .  54 

Sweet  la  the  work  — 50 

The  daw  n  of  God's  dear  Sab- 
bath.     47 

The  daj  of  praise  la  done  ,;i  I 
This  day  at  Thy  creating  word  52 
Welcome,  delightful  morn..     50 

Love: 

(See    al<o    Aspiration,  Christ  and 

God.) 

Love  and  Gratitude: 

1  adorethee        394 

also  Gratitude.) 

Love  of  Brethren  : 

Bles1  be  the  tie  that   hinds..  420 

Love  of  Christ  : 
Blest  be  Thy  Love,  dear  Lord  228 
1  love  to  tell 372 

Mv  song  i>  hive  unknown 

Ou  Jesus'  love  relying 392 

Love  of  God  : 
Love  divine,  all 378 

Love  to  Christ : 

Fairest  Lord  Jesus -   137 

Jesus,  Saviour  of  my H91 

Jesus,  these  eyes 3n5 

Jesus,  we  come  to 3i»S 

More  love  to  Thee 884 

My    spirit   longs 339 

Oh,  could  I  speak  the  match- 
less worth .- -  377 

O,  Jesus,  Thou  the  beauty..  374 
O  love  divine,  that  stooped  to 

share - 897 

Thou,  O  my  Jesus 37:; 

To  the  uame  that  briugs 386 

Love  to  God  : 

My   (Jod,  I    love   Thee,    not 
because  - 383 

Loving-kindness  : 

Awake,    niv    BOUl.    to   iovful 
lays 

Thy  loviug  kindness,  Lord..  '221 

Mercy :  ~~ 

i)  Thou,  whose  tender  met 
also  Christ,  (  -nfe— ion, 
1.  Prayer,  Supplication.; 

Mercy  Seat  : 

Prayer.) 

Missions : 
Christian  brethren  o'erthe..  540 
(dine  day  of  gospel  glory. 

Far  aw  ay,  bej  i  'in!  the 544 

From  Greenland's -       ~'4-; 

■I  rejoicing — 

Hailtothe  brightness 

Hasten  the  time 

In  the  early  morning 

Jesus  shall  reign 545 

Light  o'er  the  darkened  hills  533 


Missions  iConi i,, 
l.o.d.  tier  watch  ii,\  (  Uuroh  588 
NOu  I..-  i be  Lr"-pei  banner 

\  of  the  I. "i'i,  •  i 
o  -till  in  accent 
The  morning  liLrht  i-  breaking  548 

Uplift  th<-  banner. 

watchman,  tell  us.   

V--  (  bristlan  herald-. 

Morning: 
( lome,  my  soul,  thou  must 
Every  morning,  mercies 

Father,  we  come  in 

Lord,  hear  our  morning  prai 
Lord  God  of  morning  and  of 

night 

Lord,  in  the  morning 

My  voice  shalt  Thou.    . . 

Upraised  from  sleep 

When,  streaming    from    the 
eastern  skies  

Name: 

To  the  name  that   brings. 

Name  of  Christ : 

To  the  name  that  brings 
vation 

Name  of  Jesus  : 

There  is  a  name  I  love 230 

National  : 

God  Mess  our  native 

God  of   our  fathers,    known 

of    old 

God  save  our  native  land .">'.»:'> 

God  the  All-Terrible 

(ireat  King  of  nations. . . 

My  country,  'tis  of 5"^ 

0  God  of  love,  <>   King  of 

peace    

Need: 
(See      Dependence,     Pra 
Supplication.) 

New  Year : 

Year.) 

Nunc  dimittis 

Peace  : 

Lord  of  our  life 4'.'1 

Pilgrimage.. IE 

A  pilgrim  and  a -  .         480 

A-  w  hen  the  n  eary  travel) 

Christian,  dost  thou  & 

Far  from  my  heavenly     4.~>7 

1  am  coming,  <>  my  Bavioui 

I'mapUgrim -  4M 

In  the  shadow  of  the  Rock 

Mv  days  are  gliding 473 

Through  the  night  of  don 
Where  i<  thy  Bethel 4^7 

Praise  : 

il,    some   hea- 
venly   

O  come,  loud   anthem- 11 

I  up  and  bless 

■d  the  only  wise 

We  pi  0  t.od 631 

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Index  of  Subjects 


Prayer : 

Apart    from    every    worldly 
care ---  334 

Approach,  my  soul 327 

Come,  my  soul,  thy  suit 335 

From  every  stormy 489 

How  gentle  God's 331 

How  sweet  to  leave  the  world 

awhile 235 

Hail,  tranquil  hour. .  328 

I  love  to  steal  awhile  away..  343 

Inspirer  and  hearer 603 

Jesus,  Lord  of  Life 339 

Jesus,  where'er  Thy  people..  333 

Lord,  hear  our  morning 342 

Lord,  hear  when  we  bend...  348 

Lord,  in  this  Thy.. 352 

Lord  of  mercy,  and. 354 

Lord,  teach  us  how  to  pray..  330 
When  the  weary,  seeking  rest  329 

My  God,  is  any  hour 420 

0*er  my  heart  like  music 350 

O  eyes  that  are  weary.. 338 

O  Lord,  who  art  with 350 

O,  Thou  that  nearest 347 

Pray  on,  nor  faint,  nor  cease  349 

Prayer  is  appointed  to 355 

Prayer  is  the  soul's  sincere..  336 
Sweeter  sounds  than  music.  337 

Sweet  hour  of  prayer 345 

They  who  seek  the  throne..  106 
Thou,     Lord,     by      strictest 

search 340 

Whatever  troubles    thee 353 

When  our  hearts  are  weary..  346 

Prayer,  Meeting  for: 
Where  two  or  three.. 236 

Providence  of  God: 

The  Lord  is  my  Shepherd 266 

(See  God.) 

Purity: 

Holy  and  reverend 81 

Jesus,  Jesus,  visit  me 344 

Purer  yet  and   purer 96 

Redeemer: 

(See  Atonement,  Christ.) 

Redemption: 

(See  Atonement,  Salvation.) 

Remembrance,  Christ's: 
Jesus,  Thou   art  the  sinner's 
Friend 192 

0  Thou  from  whom  all  good- 
ness  315 

Repentance: 

As  o'er  the  past  my  memory 

strays... 318 

In  evil  long,  I 313 

1  was  a  wandering 209 

Lord,  we  come  before   Thee 

now 639 

My  sins,  my  sins 246 


Repentance  (Continued): 

O  Jesus,  Saviour  of  the  Lost.  321 
Saviour,  when  in  dust  to  Thee  609 

Stay,  thou  long-suffering 283 

We  stand  in  deep  repentance  634 

With  broken  heart  and 316 

(See  also  confession.) 

Rescue : 

Throw  out  the  Life-Line 477 

Resignation : 

Father,  whate'er  of  earthly ..  351 

My  Jesus,  as  Thou  wilt 305 

(See  also  submission.) 

Responsibility : 

(See  Duty.) 
Return  to  God  : 

Oh,  for  a  closer  walk.. 119 

People  of  the  living  God 320 

Weary  of  wandering 323 

Revival : 

We  praise  Thee,  O  God 631 

Sabbath  : 

Another  six  days'  work 49 

(See  also  Lord's  Day.) 

Salvation  : 

Holy  Father,  hear 627 

Our  blessed  Redeemer  came.  486 

Salvation,  oh  the  joyful 633 

Sing  them  over  again  to  me..  273 
(See  also  Rescue.) 

Sanctuary : 

Come,  Jesus,  from   the   sap- 
phire throne 557 

O,  Jesus,  our  chief 556 

Thou,     whose     unmeasured 
temple  stands 558 

Saviour: 

(See  Atonement,  Christ,  Sal- 
vation.) 

Scriptures  : 

Behold  the  morning  sun 524 

Blessed  Bible,  how^I 522 

God's  perfect  law 517 

How  precious  is  the  book 520 

How  shall  the  young 523 

O  Word  of  God  incarnate. .  516 

Saviour,  bless  Thy  word 521 

The  heavens  declare 518 

Thy  word,  O  Lord 519 

Sea,  For  those  at: 

Eternal  Father,  strong 596 

O  Lord  be  with  us 597 

Tossed  upon  life's ..  598 

When  thro'  the  torn  sail 595 

Sin  : 

(See  Repentance.) 


Soldiers  of  Christ : 

Go  forward,   Christian 455 

Ye  soldiers  of  the  Lord 435 

(See  also  Christian  Conflict, 
Christian  Conquest.) 

Sorrow  : 

(See  Affliction,  Invitation.) 

Submission  : 

I  worship  thee,  sweet  will..  379 
O  Jesus,  my  Savior,  to  Thee 
I  submit 382 

(See  also  Resignation.) 

Supplication  : 

Lord,     I    hear    of     showers 
(Chant) 324 

Temperance : 
In  the  march 554 

O  Thou,  before  whose  pres- 
ence  553 

Yield  not  to  temptation 555 

(See  also  Christian  Conflict, 
Christian  Conquest.) 

Temptation : 

Yield  not  to  temptation 555 

(See  also  Christian  Conflict.) 

Thanksgiving  : 

Before  the  Lord  we  bow 583 

Come,  ye  thankful   people..  580 

Earth  below  is  teeming 581 

For  Thy  mercy 584 

OGod,  beneath  Thy 587 

Praise    to    God,    Immortal 

praise 582 

We  give  thee  thanks 586 

Trinity  : 

Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost  322 
Holy  Father,  hear 627 

0  day  of  rest  and  gladness..    48 
Three  in  One,  and  One  in..    78 

Trust : 

Be  comforted,  my  heart 413 

Father,  I  know  that  all 426 

How  firm  a  foundation 4<)9 

lam  trusting 412 

1  worship  Thee 37U 

Look  up,  look  up,  despond- 
ing one 470 

Lord,  for  to-morrow 357 

Lord,  Thou  art  my  rock 406 

Mine  eyes  and  my 410 

My  spirit  on  Thy 388 

No  change  of  time 107 

O  doubting  souls,  see 259 

Saviour  and  Lord  of  all 402 

Saviour,  happy  would  I  be..  405 

Still  will  we  trust 408 

"  The  Lord  forsaketh  not  "..  416 

'Tis  so  sweet  to  trust 400 

Trusting,  my  Lord 403 

When  all  Thy  mercies,  Lord, 

reviewing 424 

(See  also  Faith.) 

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Truth  : 

Thou  art  the  way 4KJ 

(See  also  Scriptures.) 

Unity  : 

Blesl  be  ttaetie 429 

ll<>\\  sweet,  how  heavenly...  4;jo 
(See  also  Christian,  Church, 
Love.) 

Vesper  : 

Inspirer  and  hearer 60:* 

It  is  the  gentle 008 

My  Father,  as  Thou 010 

Now  On  land  and  S68 604 

Once  more  to  thee,  C)  Lord..  611 

Savior,    breathe   an   evening 
blessing - 600 

Savior,  when  in  dust  to  thee.  000 

Still  with  thee 612 

Tarry  with   me 608 

The  day  is  gently  sinking 607 

The  day  is  past 599 

The  day  of  praise  is  done 614 

The  Lord  be  with  us 606 

The  radiant  sun  declining 601 

Through  the  day  Thy  love..  605 
Thus  far  the  Lord 613 

ViaCrucis 454 

Wandering  and  Return  : 

When  I  had  wandered 638 

Watchfulness : 

(See  Christian,  Duty.) 
Way: 
Thou  art  the  Way 463 


Weary  and  Heavy-laden  : 

( )  e) ei  t hat  air  u eary . .  - 33S 

Weary  of  wandering 828 

When  our  hearts  aic  weary       B46 

When  the  weary  seeking  real  829 

(See  also   Invitation.) 

Word  : 

(See  Scriptures.) 

Work: 

Forward  !  lie  our  watchword.  450 
in  the  name  of  God  go 447 

Work  for  Christ: 

Work  and  pray 442 

Work,  for  the  night 428 

Work  while  it  is  to-day 436 

Worship,  Beginning  of : 

Again  our  earthly  cares 332 

Come,  let  us  gladly 2 

Come,  thou  Almighty.. 13 

Early,  my  God 511 

Far  from  my  thoughts 501 

Father,  again  in  Jesus'  name      1 

Heavenly  Father,  sovereign. .  12 

Holy  Father,  great 6 

Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord 4 

How  charming  is  the 504 

I  sing  the  Almighty 3 

In  Thy  name,  O  Lord 8 

O  Holy  Spirit,  be  Thou 22 

Open  now  the  gates  of  beauty    57 

O  worship  the  King... 5 

Pleasant  are  Thy  courts 14 

Praise,  Lord,  for  thee  in  Ziou  7 

Songs  of  praise.. 15 

To  Thy  temple  I  repair 9 

While  Thee  I  seek 82 

Ye    servauts    of    God,    your 

Master  proclaim 10 


Worship,  Close  of: 

Another  happy  hour 4'.»s 

Dismiss  OS  With 17 

Qod  shall  charge  in-  anLr<-i 

legions 

Lord,  at  this  closing  27 

Now.  when  the  dusk] 

O  come,  loud  anthems 11 

Savior,     again     to    Thy    deur 

naint-  we  raise 16 

Savior,   now  the  day  is  end- 
ing.      18 

Sun  of  in v  soul. 20 

Sweet  Savior,  hless  us 12 

The  day  is  spent 

The  Lord  !»<•  with  us 94-006 

(See   also    Evening,  Lord's  Day, 
Morning,  Praise!) 

Year,  Opening  and  Closing: 

Break,  new-born  year 57s 

Come,  let  us  anew 579 

Standing  at  the  portal 577 

While  with  ceaseless  cour- 
Young  People : 

By  day  or  night 

Dear  Savior,  thro'  grace 8c2fl 

Forth  in  Thy  name 6:17 

Heavenly  Father,  send 836 

Holy  Father!  hear I  W 

How  shall  the  young 630 

O  Savior,  we  have  proved..  ,;'-"■, 

O  speak  to  the  sinners 688 

O  toilers  in  the  vinevard 6*'0 

Suppliant,  lo!  Thy  children..  02') 

We  praise  Thee,  O  God.. 

We  stand  in  deep  repentance  6^4 

Zeal: 

(See  Christian  Conflict.  Chris- 
tian Conquest,  Work.) 
Zion: 

(See  Church.) 


The   Ten  Commandments 

AS   THEY  ARE   WRITTEN  IN   THE    TWENTIETH  CHAPTER   OF  THE  BOOK  OF  EXODUS 

GOD  spake  all  these  words,  saying,  I  am  the  Lord  thy  God,  which  have  brought  thee  out  of  the 
land  of  Egypt,  out  of  the  house  of  bondage. 
I. — Thou  shalt  have  no  other  gods  before  Me. 
II. — Thou  shalt  not  make  unto  thee  any  graven  image,  or  any  likeness  of  any  thing  that  is  in 
heaven  above,  or  that  is  in  the  earth  beneath,  or  that  is  in  the  water  under  the  earth  :  thou  shalt 
not  bow  down  thyself  to  them,  nor  serve  them  :  for  I  the  Lord  thy  God  am  a  jealous  God,  visiting 
the  iniquity  of  the  fathers  upon  the  children  unto  the  third  and  fourth  generation  of  them  that  hate 
Me  ;  and  showing  mercy  unto  thousands  of  them  that  love  Me,  and  keep  my  commandments. 

III. — Thou  shalt  not  take  the  Name  of  the  Lord  thy  God  in  vain  ;  for  the  Lord  will  not  hold  him 
guiltless  that  taketh  His  Name  in  vain. 

IV. — Remember  the  Sabbath-day  to  keep  it  holy.  Six  days  shalt  thou  labor,  and  do  all  thy 
work  :  but  the  seventh  day  is  the  Sabbath  of  the  Lord  thy  God  :  in  it  thou  shalt  not  do  any  work, 
thou,  nor  thy  son,  nor  thy  daughter,  thy  manservant,  nor  thy  maidservant,  nor  thy  cattle,  nor  thy 
stranger  that  is  within  thy  gates  :  for  in  six  days  the  Lord  made  heaven  and  earth,  the  sea,  and  all 
that  in  them  is,  and  rested  the  seventh  day  :  wherefore  the  Lord  blessed  the  Sabbath-day  and 
hallowed  it. 

V. — Honor  thy  father  and  thy  mother  :  that  thy  days  may  be  long  upon  the  land  which  the 
Lord  thy  God  giveth  thee. 
VI.— Thou  shalt  not  kill. 
VII. — Thou  shalt  not  commit  adultery. 
VIII. — Thou  shalt  not  steal. 
IX. — Thou  shalt  not  bear  false  witness  against  thy  neighbor. 

X. — Thou  shalt  not  covet  thy  neighbor's  house,  thou  shalt  not  covet  thy  neighbor's  wife,  nor 
bis  manservant,  nor  his  maidservant,  nor  his  ox,  nor  his  ass,  nor  any  thing  that  is  thy  neighbor's. 
Musical  Responses  738  to  743. 

The  Summary  of  the  Law  by  our  Lord  Jesits  Christ 

St.  Matthew  xxii.    37-40. 

THOU  shalt  love  the  Lord  thy  God  with  all  thy  heart,  and  with  all  thy  soul,  and  with  all  thy 
mind.     This  is  the  first  and  great  commandment.     And  the  second  is  like  unto  it,  Thou 
shalt  love  thy  neighbor  as  thyself.     On  these  two  commandments  hang  all  the  law  and  the  prophets. 


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OUR  Father  which  art  in  heaven,  And  forgive  us  our  debts,  as  we  forgive  our  debtors. 

Hallowed  be  Thy  name.  And  lead  as  not  into  temptation,  but  deliver  us 
Thy  kingdom  come.  from  evil: 

Thy  will  be  done  on  earth,  as  it  is  in  heaven.  For  Thine  is  the  kingdom,  and  the  power,  and  the 
Give  us  this  day  our  daily  bread.  glory,  for  ever.     Amen. 


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And     on His      name.,      de  -  vout  -  ly  call. 

Grieve  not...      the       Ho      -       ly       Ghost     a     -     way. 


Copyright,  1892,  by  S.  M.  Bixby. 


No.  3.     /  Sing  tit  Almighty  Power  of  God 


Isaac  Watts 


STEPHENS.     C.  M. 


1.  I        sing     th' al  -  might- y  power  of      God 

2.  I        sing      the      wis  -  dom  that      or  -  dain'd       The       sun       to 

3.  Lord  !  how    Thy    won  -  ders  are       dis  -  played,     Wher-e'er 

4.  There's  not    a        plant     or  flow'r   be  -  low, 


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If         I          sin    -  vev     the  ground    I...    tread,  Ol  gaze  up  -  on  the  sky. 

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No.  7.       Praise,  Lord,  for  Thee  in  Zion  Waits 


Hany  Francis  Lyte 


SESSIONS.     L.  M. 


L.  0.  Emerson 


i.  Praise,  Lord,  for  Thee  in         Zi  -  on  waits 

2.  Our       spir  -  its     faint;  our     sins  pre  -  vail;. 

3.  How     blest  Thy  saints,  how  safe  -  ly  led,.. 

4.  Lord,  on      our  souls   Thy    Spir  -  it  pour; 


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pray'r,  de-scend, And  still     be      found  the  sin  -    ner's  Friend. 

earth     and    sea.     How  hap  -  py       they      who  re-t          in         Thee. 

Spring-title  be,     And  make  us       all       bear  fruit         to        Thee. 


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No.  8.       In    Thy  Name,  O  lord,  Assembling 


ST.  RAPHAEL     8.7.8.7.4.7. 


E.  J.  Hopkins 


1.  In         Thy   name,    O      Lord,     as  -  sem  -  bling,     We,    Thy     peo  -  pie,     now    draw  near; 

2.  While  our     days     on      earth     are    lengthened,      May     we      give    them,   Lord,    to  Thee; 

3.  There    in       wor  -  ship     pur    -    er,    sweet  -  er,        Thee  Thy     peo  -  pie      shall      a    -  dore ; 

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Cheer'd  by     hope,  and        dai    -    ly    strengthened,    May      we      run,    nor        wea    -    ry        be, 
Tast    -    ing      of        en    -    joy  -  ment  great  -  er  Far     than  thought  con  -  ceived      be  -    fore — 

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To   Thy    Temple  I  Repair 


James  Montgomery 


DALLAS 


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1.  To        Thy     tern  -  pie        I  re    -  pair; 

2.  WThile  the  pray'rs    of      saints    as    -  cend, 

3.  While     I      heark  -  en        to        Thy  law, 

4.  While  Thy    min    -    is    -    ters     pro  -  claim 

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God       of  love,      to      mine      at  -    tend; 

Fill       my  soul  with    hum  -  ble      awe, 

Peace  and  par  -  don       in      Thy    Name, 

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Fall  down     on     their      fa    -    ces,     and  wot  -  ship  the  Lamb. 

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No.  11.    O  Come,  Loud  Anthems  Let   Us  Sing 


Metrical  Psalm 


PARK  STREET.     L.  M. 


F  M.  A.  Venua 


i.    O      come,  loud 

2.  In    -     to  His 

3.  For      God  the 

4.  O         let  us 


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haste 
state, 
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The  depths   of      earth    are  in       His  hand, 

Low     on       our     knees  with  reverence  fall, 


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The  praise  that  to  His  Name  be -longs. 
Her  se  -  cret  wealth  at  His  com-mand. 
And    on       the     Lord  our    Mak  -   er     call. 


A  -  MEN. 


No.  12.     Heavenly  Father,  Sovereign  Lord 


Salisbury  Coll. 


SALSBURG.     7s. 


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2.  Tho'       un  -  wor  -  thy,    Lord,  Thine  ear, 

3.  While     on     earth    or  -  dain'd    to       stay, 

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When  a  -  round  Thy  throne  we     sing. 

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Come,    Thou  Almighty  King 


Charles  Wesley,  1757 


ITALIAN  HYMN.      6s  &.  4; 


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4.  To        Thee,    great  One  in  Three 


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THE  BEG1XXIXG  OF   U'ORSIliP 


No.  14.       Pleasant  arc  Thy  Courts  Above 


Hairy  Francis  Lyte,  1S34 
wf  With  moderate  motion: 


HIGBEE.     7s.     8  Lines. 


Joseph  Martine 


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2.  Hap  -   py     birds   that    sing    and    fly        Round  Thy     Al  -   tars,     O  Most  High ; 

3.  Hap  -   py     souls  !  their  prais  -  es    flow            Ev  -  en       in        this   vale  of  woe  ; 

4.  Lord,    be     mine    this    prize     to    win  !       Guide    me     thro'      a    world  of  sin : 

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Wa   -  ters      in  the     des    -  ert     rise, 

Keep    me       by  Thy    sav   -  ing  grace 


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In      this    land       of      sin      and  woe. 

In       our  Heav'n  -  ly      Fa  -  ther's  breast ! 
Man  -  na  feeds    them  from     the   skies  : 
Give     me     at       Thy  side         a    place ; 


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wan-d'ring  dove,  that  found       No  re  -  pose       on     earth       a  -  round, 

go    from  strength  to  strength,  Till  they  reach    Thy  throne     at  length, 

shield      a  -  like  Thou    art ;      Guide  and  guard    my      er  -    ring  heart ! 


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At  Thy  feet  a- dor -ing  fall, 
Grace  and  glo  -  ry   flow  from  Thee  ;  Show'r,  oh,  show'r  them,  Lord,  on  me 

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For  Thy  ful-ness,  God    of  grace  ! 
And    en  -  joy      it      ev   -   er  there. 
Who  hast  led  them  safe  thro'  all. 


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Mrs.  S.  A'.  Bourne,  189a  WADE.    P.M. 

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2.  For     Thy  love,       for    Thy  love,    How  can    we  praise  Thee,    Lord  ! 


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No.  16.    Saviour,  again  to   Thy  Dear  Name 


John  Ellerton,  1866 


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S.  IlL'inint'v 


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No.  19.     Sweet  Saviour,  Bless  Us  ere   We  Go 


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No.  20. 


The  Day  is  Spent 


Mrs.  S.  K.  Bourns,  1892 


MORRIS.     10s  &  8s. 


S.  M.  Bixby 


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2.  We   drop  the  cares  and   sor-rews    of    the     day,     And  come  with  Thee  a  -  part,   t<>     ret   and 

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77/ A"  CLOSE  OF   WOKS// IP 


No.  21. 

Henry  Francis  Lyte 


Abide  with  Me 


EVENTIDE.     10s. 


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1.  A    -     bide  with  me !  Fast 

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O      Thou,  who  chang- est     not,  a   -   bide  with  me! 

Thro'  cloud  and  sun  -  shine,  oh,  a   -   bide  with  me  ! 

In        life,     in    death,     O     Lord,  a   -   bide  with  me! 


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No.  22.  O  Holy  Spirit,  Be  Thou  with  Us  Now 


Mrs.  S.  K.  Bourne,  1S94 


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KETCHAM.     10s. 


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No.  23.  Conic,  Ye  that  Love  the  Lord 


Isaac   Watts,  1709 


OLMUTZ.     S.  M. 


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No.  24.  The  Lord  be   With   Us  as   We  Bend 


John  E Her  ton,  1S72 


BELMONT.     C.  M. 


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Wm.  Gardiner,  18T2 


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No.  26.     Sun  of  My  Soul,  Thou  Saviour  Dear 


Rev.  J.  AW. 


HURSLEY.     L.  M. 


Peter  Hitter 


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2.  When  the   soft  dews  of      kind-ly     sleep 

3.  A    -    hide   with  me     from     mom  (ill      eve, 

4.  If       sonic  poor  wand'ring    child    of    Thine 


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Now, Lord,  the  gra-cious  work  be  -gin  ; 

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Anon. 


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2.  Look      from      the     height         of  heav'n  and    send  to  cheer       us 

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Grant,  Lord,when  I    from  death  shall  wake,  I        may     of     end  -  less  light   par-take. 


No.  30.    When,  Streaming  from  the  Eastern  Skies 


11  'illiam  Shrubsole 


BARNBY'S  HYMNARY.     8s 


Samuel  Wesley 


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2.  And      when     to  Heav'n's  All  -  glo-rious  King 

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And   from  death's  gloom  my  -pir-it    raise,     To      see   Thy  Face,  and 


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Mrs.  S.  K.  Bourne,  1891 


GLENMERLE.     8s  &  6s. 


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2.  Hold  Thou  our  hearts  in  Thy  keep    -    ing,     Guide  us,  for     Je     -      sus'   sake; 


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No.  32.  Come,  My  Soul,  Thou  Musi  be   Waking 


/•'.  A'.  Louis,  Baron    Von    Canitz 


CANITZ.     P.  M. 


J.  Stainer 


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Come,  my  soul,  thou  mast  be  wak-ing,  Now    is  breaking    O'er   the  earth  an-  oth     -     er    day: 

Glad  -   ly  hail  the   sun    re-turn-ing,  Read-y  burn-ing    Be       the   in-cense  of....     thypow'rs 

Think  that  Ho   thy  ways  be-hold-eth,  He      un-fold-eth     Ev  -   ery  fault  that  lurks     with- in; 

May  -  est  thou  on  life's  last  mor-row,  Free  from  sor-row,  Pass     a- way   in  slum   -   ber  sweet; 

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For  the  night  is  safe  -  ly  end  -  ed; 
He  the  hid-den  shame  gloss'do- ver 
And,    re-leas'd  from  death's  dark  sadness 

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No.  33.    Lord  God  of  Morning  and  of  Night 


Francis   Turner  Palgrave 


GERMANY.     L.  M. 


L.  von  Beethoven 

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1.  Lord  God    of    morn  -  ing     and  of 

2.  Fresh  hopes  have  wak-en'd   in  the 

3.  Yet  whilst  Thy  will     we    would  pur  • 

4.  O        Lord  of   lights,  'tis     Thou      a   - 

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Oft    what  we    would    we     can  -  not    do  : 
Canst  make  our  dark-en'd  hearts  Thine  own 


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MOKXIXG 


No.  34.         Every  Morning  Mercies  New 


G.  Phi  Hi  more,   1868 
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RELOS.     75,  Six  lines. 


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E.  J.  Hopkins,  1818 
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1.  Ev  -  *ry     morn-ing       mer  -  cies     new 

2.  Still    the    great -ness        of        Thy    love 

3.  Let     our  pray'rs  each     morn      pre-  vail, 


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Lord,  in  the  Morning 


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2.  Up     to  the    hills  where  Christ  is      gone.  To        plead    for       all         His   saints.... 

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4.  The  men  that   love    and   fear      Thy    name  Shall      see        their  hopes   ful   -filled;... 

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Saviour,  Abide  with   Us 


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Adelaide  Anne  Procter,  1858 
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ST.  LEONARD.     C.  M.  D. 


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No.  41.  The  Day  is  Past  and  Gone 


Latin.    Tr.    William  John  Blew,  1S49  SUNSET.      S.  M. 


S.  M.  Bixby 
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2.   Oh,     whin    shall     that      day  come Ne'er     sink  -  ing      in         the      west That 

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ev   -    er  -   more     Thy  praise  shall  breathe,  And       of      Thy     mer  -   cy       sing 

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2.  For  -  give  me,  Lord,  for    Thy  dear  Son,  The      ill     which     I       this  day    have  done  ; 

3.  Teach  me  to      live,  that       I  may  dread  The  grave    as       lit    -  tie  as       my     bed  : 

4.  Oh,      let  my    soul  on    Thee  re  -  pose,  And  may  sweet  sleep  mine  eye-  lids  close  ! 


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That      with   the   world,  my  -  self,     and  Thee,  I,        ere        I       sleep,   at       peace    may 

Teach   me      to      die,     that     so         I        may  Rise    glo  -  rious    at       the      judg-ment  -  day. 

Sleep, which  shall  me     more    vigorous    make,  To    serve    my     God    when     I  a  -    wake. 


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2.  The   joys    of    day   are       o    -    ver:  I         lift    my  heart  to      Thee;  And  call      on 

3.  The  toils    of    day   are       o    -    ver;  I        raise  the  hymn  to      Thee,  And  ask      that 

4.  Light-en  mine  eyes,  O      Sav  -  iour,  Or    sleep  in  death  shall     I,  And  he,      my 

5.  Be     Thou  my  soul's  Pre-serv  -   er,  O      God  !  for  Thou  dost  know  How  man  -  y 


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The   hours   of      dark   may  be. 

The   hours   of     gloom  may  be. 

The   hours   of       fear   may  be  : 

Tri-umph-ant   -  ly     shall  cry, 

Thro'  which     I       have    to  go. 


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EVENING 


No.  47.     The  Dawn  of  God's  Dear  Sabbath 


■Ida  ( \  Cross 


ST.  GEORGE'S  BOLTON.     7s  &  6s 


J.   U'alch 


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THE  LORD'S  DAY 


No.  48. 


O  Day  of  Rest  and  Gladness 


48     Christopher  lVords7vorth 

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MENDE8RAS.     7s  &  6s  D 


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No.  49.    Another  Six  Days'    Work  is  Done 


Samuel  Stennettt  1712 


INTERCESSION.     L.  M. 


A>>.  Rev,  Dr.  Pvl-rt 


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A  -  M  EN. 


No.  50.   Sweet  is  the   Work,  My  God,  My  King. 


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His  works  of  grace,  how  bright  they  shine  !  How  deep  His  coun-sels.  how    di  -  vine  ! 
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Awake,  ye  Saints,  Awake 


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W.  W.  Haw 


WALTHAM.     L.  M. 


J.  B.  Calkin 


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2.  This  day  the  Lord  for        sin    -  ners  slain 

3.  This  day  the  Ho  -  ly        Spir    -    it    came 

4.  O  day  of  Light,  and     Life,     and  Grace, 

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In       might  vie  -  to  -  rious   rose 
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( )       Lord,  this  day    u|)  -  on       u>  shine, 

(  >  Je  -   BUS,  may    we      rais  -   c<\      be 

I  I  S|>ir  -  it,     till     our   hearts  this   day 

Thy   hallowed  hours, best  gift      of    love, 

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No.  53.     Light  of  Light)  Enlighten  Me 


Schmclk.    T>.  by  C.  Winkworth,  abr, 


MOOSILAUK.     P.  M. 


.V.  .)/.  Bixby 


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1.  Light    of  Light,    en  -  light  -  en  me! 

2.  Fount  of       all        our      joy     and  peace, 

3.  Let        me  with      my     heart    to    -  day, 

4.  Hence  all  care,     all       van    -  i     -  tv, 


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THE   LORD'S  DA  Y 


No.  54. 


Safely,  Through  Another  Week 


John  Newton 


SABBATH 


Dr.  Lowell  Mason 


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in  His  courts  to  -  day: 
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From  our  worldly  cares  set  free, 
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No.  55.  My  Opening  Eyes  with  Rapttcre  See 


Isaac  Watts 


GERMANY.     L  M. 


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3.  O       bid   this  trif  -  ling  world    re    -  tire, 

4.  Then,  to    Thv  courts  when  I. . .     re   -  pair, 


The  dawn  of       Thy      re  -  turn  -  ing   day; 
Nor  would  re  -  ceive     an  -  oth  -    er    guest ; 
And  drive  each    car  -  nal    tho't      a  -  way; 
My    soul  shall   rise       on     joy    -   ful  wing, 


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E   -    ter-nal   King !  e  -  rect   Thy  throne,  And  reign  sole  monarch    in     my  breast. 

Nor   let    me    feel     one   vain  dc  -  sire,       One   sin  -  ful    tho'l  thro"  all    the  day. 

The  won-ders  of..  Thy  love  de  -  clare,     And  join  the  strains  which  an-gels  sing.        A  -  MEN. 


No.  56. 

Hdyward 


Welcome,  Delightful  Morn 


Fred.  Schneider 


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Wei -come,  de-Iight-ful  morn. 
Now  may  the  King  de  -  scend, 
De  -  scend,  ce  -  les  -  tial  Dove, 


Thou  day    of      sa  -  cred     rest;        I       hail  thy  kind  re  -    turn; — 
And    fill     His  throne  of    grace;     Thy  sceptre,  Lord,  ex  -  tend, 
With  all    Thy  quick' ningpow'rs;  Dis-close  a    Sav  -  iour's  love, 


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While  saints  ad  -  dress  Thy  face:      Let      sin-ners  feel     Thy  quick'ning  word, And  learn  to  know  and 

And      bless  these  sa  -  cred  hours:  Then  shall  my  soul   new     life     ob  -  tain,  Nor  Sabbaths  be    en  - 


mor  -  tal     joys,      T 
fear      the  Lord,   And 

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No.  57.     Open  Now   Thy  Gates  of  Beauty 


VON   DAUER. 
B.  Schmolck,  tr.  by  C.  Winkworthy  1863 


8.7.8.7.7.7. 


E.  P.   Tate 


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3.  Here  Thy  praise  is 

4.  Speak,  O  God,  and 


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we  find  Thee    and      a  -  dore  Thee,  There      a     heav'n    on    earth  must     be. 
my  soul,  where    it       is     plant  -  ed,    Bring   forth  prec  -  ious  sheaves  a  -  lone, 
I     un  -  dis  -  turb'd  draw  near  Thee  Whilst  Thou  dost    Thy    peo  -  pie     feed . 
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Oh,  how  bless-ed       is     this  place,  Fill'd  with  so -lace,  light  and  grace. 
To     my  heart,  oh,     en  -  ter   Thou,     Let      it    be   Thy    tem  -  pie    now. 
So      that  all       I     hear   may     be       Fruit  -  ful  un  -  to      life      in       me. 
Here    of  life    the  fount -ain  flows,    Here     is  balm  for      all     our    woes. 


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MEN. 


Copyright,  1900,  by  S.  M.  Bixby. 


No.  58.    O  God,  to   Whom  Our  Fathers  Prayed 


Rev.  H.  L.  Hastings,  1883,  by  per. 


EWALL.     C.  M. 


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2.  Bless    us. 


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to       whom       our        fa  -  thers  pray'd,  And  joined    in       songs     of       praise  ; 
O       Lord,        be  -  neath  Thy    care        Still  would   we      pray      and       sing  ; 


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1'iuv'r,   Our     Sav  -  iour,    God,     and        King. 


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No.  59.  Great  Creator,  Lord  of  All 


T.  B.  Pollock,  1S76 

With  moderate  motion 


i.   Great  Cre    -    a   -    tor,    Lord       of        all, 
».  Je    -    sus,    Who      for     man    didst     die, 


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Who    dost  plead   Thy  death  on  high, 

3.  Ho  -    ly      Spir  -    it,     Life,    and    Light,      Wis  -  dam,  Pure- ness,  Love,  and  Might, 

4.  Ev    -    er     bless  -   ed  Three      in       One,      May     Thy     will       in        us  be  done, 

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And  our' place  pre  -  pare ;     From  sin's  bond -age     set  us     free,  Lead     us  on  -  ward 

Fal  -  len  souls    re  -  store ;    Guide  our    spir  -  its    when  we     pray,  Cheer    us,  help     us 

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And  Thy  likeness  wear. 

Till    we    sin     no    more. 

In    the  world  a  -  hove. 


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GOD    TDK  DAT  HER 


No.  60.     God,  My  King,  Thy  Might  Confessing 


Rev.  Richard  Mant.  M.  A. 


MANT.     8s  &  7s,  D. 


R.  Mentha! 


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2.  They  shall  talk      of       all     Thy    glo  -  ry,    On      Thy  might  and  great-ness  dwell, 

3.  Full       of    kind-ness    and    com  -  pas  -  sion,  Slow     of      an  -  ger,    vast      in     love, 

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Speak    of    Thy  dread  acts      the     sto  -    ry,   And     Thy  deeds     of    won  -  der    tell. 
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Copyright,  1900,  by  S.  M.  Bixby. 


GOD   THE  FATHER 


No.  61.         Lord  God,  We  Worship  Thee 


Johann  Frank, 

Moderate. 


,6sjt  tr. 


by  (\  Winkworth 

MARION. 


Caryl  Fhrio 


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Copyright,  i^oo,  by  S.  M.  Bixby. 


GOD   THE  FATHER  (Choiral  Setting) 


No.  62.       Thou  Who  art  Enthroned  Above 


G.  Sandys 

With  motion 
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SANDYS.     7s.D. 


Jay  Deavereaux 


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1.  Thou    who      art        en-thron'd      a  -  bove, 

2.  Sweet  the      day       of        sa  -  cred     rest, 

3.  From  Thy  works     our     joys        a   -    rise, 

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Thou      by    whom    we       live  and  move! 

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O     Thou      on   -    ly     good  and  wise! 

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When  we  dwell  with  -  in  Thy  house,  Hear  Thy  word  and  pay  our  vows 
Who  Thy    won-  ders      can       de  -  clare?      How    pro-  found    Thy    coun  -  sels      are! 


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Notes      to  heav'n's  high  man-sions  raise,  Fill       its  courts  with  joy 

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All  Thy  fa -vors  to  re-hearse,  And  give  thanks  in  grate -ful  verse. 
With  re  -  peat-  ed  hymns  proclaim  Great  Je  -  ho  -  vah's  aw  -  ful  name. 
All   our  pow'rs,  with  all  their  might,   Ev   -   er       in     Thy  praise     u  -  nite. 


A    -    MEN. 


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Copyright,  1900,  by  S.  M.  Bixby. 


GOD    THE  FATHER 


No.  63.      O  Father,  Faithful  God,  to   Thee 


'  Hermann    Walte\ 


ERNST.     L.  M. 


Caryl  . 


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i.  o        Fa-  ther,  faith  -  ful     God,      to  Thee    Thro'   all      my  life     I'll     faith-   ful    he! 

2.  o        ]v  -  sus,    Son      of     God,      to  Thee     My      life    shall  all      de  -  vol    -   ed    be  I 

3,  0       Ho  -   ly     Spir  -   it,  strength  be-stow,    And  guide   roe  on      my     path      he-low! 


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Temp-ta  -  tion    may     my    heart     as  -    sail,    Oh!    may   Thy  grace   o'er  all        pre -vail. 

Oh,     may      1       con-stant    aye       re-  main,  'Neath  ev  -  'ry     cross,     in  ev    -    'ry     pain. 

Light, strength, and  com-fort    come  from  Thee  ;  Praise  God,  the    bless-  ed  Trin  -    i    -    ty. 
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Copyright,  1844,  by  S.  M.  Bixby. 


No.  64.   O  Thou,  to  Whom  All  Creatures  Bow 


Tate  and  Brady 


FRANCLYN. 
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C.M, 


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2.  When  heav'n,  Thy  glo-rious  work      on      high,    Em  -  ploys  my  wand -'ring  sight— 

3.  Lord,  what     is    man,  that  Thou  shouldst  choose  To       keep  him  in      Thy  mind? 

4.  O         Thou,    to  Whom   all      crea  -  tures    bow     With  -  in  this  earth  -  ly  frame, 


Thro'    all       the  world,  how   great     art  Thou!  How      glo  -  lions  is       Thy    name! 

The    moon,  that  night  -  ly      rules     the      sky.    With  stars       of  fee  -  bier     light,  - 

Or       what      his  race  that  Thou  shouldst  prove  To  them       so  won-drous    kind? 

Thro'     all       the  world,  how   great     art  Thou  !  How      glo  -  rious  is       Thy    name ! 


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No.  65.         Now   Thank  we  all  our  God 


Rev.  Martin  Rinkart. 

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No.  66 


Isaac   Waffs 


High  in  the  I  leavens,  Eternal  God 

INTERCESSION.     L.  M.  Arr.  by  J.  />'.  Dykes 


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O  Lord,  confesses  Thee, 
That  Thou  eternal    Father  art, 
Of  boundless  majesty. 


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Thy  constant  praise  recite. . 


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Of  glory  Thou  art  King.     AlfXN. 


No.  73.      Come.  Sound  His  Praise  Abroad 


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No.  75.     O  God,    Thy  Power  is   Wonderful 


F.  W.  Fade 


NOEL.     C.  M.  D. 


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No.  76.       A  Mighty  Fortress  is  Our  God 


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3.  And  though  this  world,  with  dev  -  ils   filled,  Should  threaten     to       un   -    do 

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Isaac  Wat  is 


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GOD    THE   FATHER 


No.  79.       Lord,  Thy  Glory  Fills  the  Heaven 


Rev.  Richard  Mant,  D.D. 


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2.  Ev    -    er      thus 

3.  Lord,  Thy    glo 


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While  our  tho'ts     His   great-ness     rais    -     es, 

Un  -  to    Thee       be     glo  -   ry      giv    -     en, 


Ho  -   ly,       ho    -     ly,       ho   -   ly     Lord  ! 
And    our     love       His    gifts     ex  -  cite : 
Ho  -   ly,       ho    -     ly,       ho   -   ly     Lord  ! 


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No.  80.      God  Moves  in  a  Mysterious  Way 


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FARRANT.     CM. 


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3.  Ye        fear    - 

4.  Judge  not 

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in        a       mys    -    te  -  rious    way      His      won  -  ders       to        per  -  form; 

un  -  fath  -  inn    -     a    -    ble    mine-     Of       nev    -    er  -    fail  -   ing      skill, 

ml  saints,  fresh  cow -age  take;  The  clouds  ye  so  much  dread 
the  Lord  by  fee  -  ble  sense,  But  trust  Him  for  His  grace; 
pos  -  es      will         ri   -   pen     fast,      Un  -  fold  -  ing       ev   -    'ry     hour; 

be-  lief        is       sure       to       err,     And    sean      His     work      in      vain: 


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He    treas-ures     up      His  bright   de  -  signs,  And  works  His    sov-'reign    will. 
Are     big    with  mer  -  ey,     and   shall  break    In     bless -ings     on    your   head. 
Be-  hind      a    frown -ing   prov  -   i  -  dence  He    hides     a      smil  -  ing    face. 
The   bud   may  have       a       bit  -  ter    taste,  But    sweet  will      be      the  flower. 
God     is      His    own       in  -   ter  -  pre  -  ter,    And     He     will  make     it     plain.       A 


MEN. 


No.  81.       Holy  and  Reverend  is  the  Name 


John  Needham 


ELIZABETHTOWN.     CM. 


1.  Ho    -     ly   and  rev' rend       is  the  name 

2.  The     deep-est  rev'rence       of  the  mind. 

3.  With      sa-cred  awe  pro  -  nounce  His  name, 

4.  Thou     ho  -  ly  God  !  pre  -  serve  our  souls 


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Of         our  e  -  ter  -  nal  King, 

Pay,        O  my  soul  !  to    God ; 

Whom  words  nor  thoughts  can  reach  ; 

From       all  pol  -  lu  -  tion    free  ; 

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Lift     with  thy  hands     a  ho     -      ly  heart        To       His  sub-lime 

A           bro-ken  heart  shall  please  Him  more  Than     the  best  forms    • 

The     pure   in  heart     are  Thy          de   -  light,  And    they,  Thy  face   shall 


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No.  82.   While  Thee  I  Seek,  Protecting  Power 


Helen  M.   Williams 

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2.  In        each        e  -    vent       of       life     how    clear       Thy 

3.  When   glad  -  ness  wings    my      fav  -  ored    hour,      Thy 

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W'th     bet   -    ter      hopes    be      filled  ; 
Be    -    cause    con  -  ferred     by     Thee. 


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My       heart     shall    find       de  -  light      in    praise,     Or        seek.,  re    -     lief      in      prayer. 
My       stead  -  fast    heart    shall  know    no     fear;      That     heart     will.,  rest      on      Thee. 


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Isaac   Watts  PETERBOROUGH.     CM.  Rev.  Ralph  Harrison 

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No.  84.      Lord  of  All  Being,  Throned  Afar 

O.  W.  Holmes,  by per.  HOLMES.     L.  M.  Jay  Dcartreaux. 


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1.  Lord  of  all      be    -    ing,  thron'd  a    -    far,      Thy   glo    -    ry     flames  from    sun      and  star; 

2.  Sun    of  our     life,     Thy  quick-'ning  ray      Sheds  on       our   path      the     glow       of  day  ; 

3.  Lord  of  all      life,      be  -  low,      a  -  bove,  Whose  light    is    truth,  whose  warmth  is  love, 

4.  Grant  us  Thy    truth    to     make    us     free,     And     kin  -  dling  hearts  that   burn       for  Thee, 

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Star    of      our  hope,    Thy  soft  -  ened  light  Cheers  the    long  watch  -  es       of         the  night. 

Be  -  fore  Thy     ev    -    er    -  blaz-ing    throne    We    ask     no      lus  -   tre       of         our  own. 

Till     all    Thy     liv    -   ing        al  -  tars  claim       One  ho  -  ly        light,   one  hcav'n  -  ly  rlame. 


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GOD   THE  FA  THER 


No.  85.    Praise  the  Lord  !   Ye  Heavens,  Adore  Him 


John  Kempt  home 
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2.   Praise    the    Lord !    for      He       is 


dore  Him  ;  Praise  Him,  an  -  gels     in        the    height 
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God      hath    made    His       saints   vie    -    to  -  rious,  Sin     and  death  shall    not       pre  -  vail: 

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Praise  the      God       of       our        sal    -    va    -    tion,  Hosts  on     high      His     pow'r     pro  -  claim  ; 

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GOD   THE  FA  THER 


No.  86.     There  s  a  Wideness  in  God's  Merey 


Frederick  11'.  Fader 

With  motion. 


NEWTON    FERNS.     8s.  &  7     D. 


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2.  There      is  wel-come  for     the      sin-  ner,  And  more  grac  -  es        for     the  good; 

3.  But         we  make  His  love    too     nar  -  row  By     false     lim  -  its        of     our  own ; 

4.  Souls       of  men !  why  will     ye     scat-  ter  Like     a    crowd     of     frightened  sheep? 


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There     is     mer  -  cy     with  the     Sav  -  iour ;  There  is      heal  -   ing 

And       we    mag  -  ni    -    fy  His  strict- ness    With  a 

Fool  -  ish  hearts !  why   will     ye     wan  -  der     From  a 


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If       our     love  were     but  more  sim  -  pie,  We     should  take    Him       at      His    word ; 

There  is      no    place  where  earth's  sorrows  Are     more     felt    than  up       in  Heav'n; 

Was  there    ev   -   er      kind  -  est    shep-herd  Half   ■    so      gen  -   tie,  half      so    sweet, 


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And  our  lives  would  be  all  sunshine  In  the  sweetness  of  our  Lord. 
There  is  no  place  where  earth's  failings  Have  such  kindly  judgment  given. 
As     the  Sav-iour  who  would  have  us  Come  and  gather    round  His    feet? 


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R.Menthal. 


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2.  Lord        of      heav'n  !  be  -  yond      our 

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There       in        love's     un  -  cloud  -  ed        reign         Part-ed    hands    shall  meet        a    -    gain: 
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No.  88.         Give  to  the  11  rinds  Thy  Fears 

PaulGerhardt  THACHER.    S.M.  tr.  K  Handel 


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God  hears 
Wait  thou 

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thy  sighs    and  counts  thy  tears,  God      shall  lift     up      thy  head. 
His  time;     so   shall     the  night  Soon     end     in     joy-  ous    day. 
the  weight,  let  fear      de  -  part,    Bid       ev   -  'ry    care      be -gone. 
God    sit  -  teth    on       the  throne,  And    nil  -  eth     all    things  well, 
ly     He       the  work  hath  wrought,  That  caused  thy  needless  fear. 

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No.  89.    From  All  that  Dwell  below  the  Skies 


OLD  HUNDRED.     L.  M. 


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1.  From  all     that  dwell    be  -  low     the    skies,  Let 

2.  E     -     ter  -  nal      are    Thv    mer-cies,  Lord;   E 


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No.  93.       Father!  in  Thy  Mysterious  Presence 


Samuel  Johnson,  1 846 


ZELTON.     P.  M. 


S.  M.  Bixby 


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2.  Lord  !    we      have   wan    -    der'd    forth   thro'  doubt  and     sor   -    row,  And  Thou      hast 

3.  In  the  heart's  depths,     a        peace    se  -  rene     and     ho     -     1)'         A  -  bides;    and, 

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No.  94.      Guide  Me,  O  Thou   Great  Jehovah 


Rev.   lV?n.  Williams 


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Samuel  Stanley 


r  hi  lip  Doddridge 


WARWICK.      C.  M. 


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1.  O         God      of        Beth  -  el, 

2.  Our       vows,    our    pray'rs,  we 

3.  Thro'    each      per  -  plex  -   ing 

4.  O       spread  Thy    cov  -  'ring 

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path      of         life 
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No.  98.     Let  us  Sing,  for  We  have  Reason 


Joint  Newton 
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DAY.     Ps.113.     8.7.8.7.7.7. 


Joseph  Mentha! 

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2.  When   we  reach  the       full 

3.  But     how   dif-f'rent  then 

4.  Yet       our  Lord    ac  -  cepts 


have  rea  -  son ;  Let        us    join   with     those      a  -  bove 

en-  joy  -  ment  Of        the  state  where    sor-  rows    end; 

our  prais  -  es  From     the  thanks  we      ren  -  der     now 

our  prais-  es,  Of-  fer'd  while  we        so  -  journ  here; 


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Praise 
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our  cold  -  ness     may       a  -  maze 

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Him  who  wash'd  us  with  His  blood,  Sav'd,  and  brought  us  nigh     to  God. 
But      no  cold -ness  will     re -main  When  that  glo -rious  state     we  gain. 
Hears  His  peo-ple  when  they  sing,     And     ac-cepts   the  praise  they  bring 


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No.  99.     My  Father,  the  Guide  of  My  Youth 


Anon. 


DELPHOS.     L  M.  D. 
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Caryl  Florio 


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2.  My     pil  -  low    of    cloud  thro'  the    day,. ...        I      fol  -  low  where'er  Thou  shalt  lead 

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Henry  Francis  Lytt 


ORTONVILLE.     C.  M. 


Thomas  II  ■ 


1.  There  is      ;i  safe  and   se-cret  place  Be-neath  the  wings  di -vine,  rv'd   for  all    the 

2.  The    least  and  feeblest  there  may  bide,  Un-in-jured  and  mi  -  awed  ;  While  thousands  fall  on 

3.  The      angels  watch  him  on    his  way,  And  aid  with  friendly  arm*;  And    Sa-tan,  roar-ing 

4.  He   feeds  in  pastures  large  and  fair.  Of    love  and  truth  ,di -vine  ;  0    child  of   God,    O 


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glo  -  ry's  heir, 

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He     rt-sts  se  -cure      in  God, 

May  hate,  but    can  -  not  harm, 

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May  hate,   but    can  -  not  harm. 

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Emanuel  Geibel 

Moderate. 


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GOD.   GUIDE  AXD  HELPER 


No.  102.    He  Leadeth  me!    O  Blessed  Thought 


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2.  Lord,  I    would  clasp  Thy  hand     in     mine,     Nor      ev  -    er     mur  -  mur  nor      re  -  pine — 

3.  And  when    my  task     on    earth     is      done,    When,  by     Thy  grace,  the    vie  -  t'ry's  won, 


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Without  Thy  guid  -  ing   hand  wi  tray, 

Unhelped  by  Thee,     in    er-ror's  maze  we  grope, 

Blind-ly    we  stum  -  ble  when  we  walk  a  -  lone, 

How  -  ev  -  er  rough  and  steep  the  path  niry  be, 

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While  passion  stains,  and    fol-ly  dims  our  youth,  And  age  comes  on      un-cheered  by  faith  and  hope. 
In  -  volved  in     shad-ows      of  a  darksome  night,  On  -    ly  with  Thee     we       journey  safe-ly     on. 

Thro'  joy    or     sor  -  row,  as  Thou  deemest  best,  Un    -  til   our   lives     are      per-fect-ed    in    Thee. 


No.  104.      My  God,  how  Endless  is  Thy  Love 


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Lead,  Kindly  Light 


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Metrical  Psalm 


KIRKE.      L.  M. 


D.  Bortnianski 


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2.  Thou  my       de-liv  -    'rer     art,     my    God, 

3.  To    Thee       I      will       ad -dress  my   pray'r, 


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Be    guard-ed   safe  from  ev  -  'ry     foe. 


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GOD,  GUIDE  A  XV  HELPER 


No.  108.      To  Thee,  to  Thee,  Away  from  Self 


Luise  Hensel 


ASHVILLE.      P.   M- 


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2.  Sav  -  iour,  breathe  for  -  give  -  ness    o'er       us;       All       our   weak  -  ness    Thou  dost  know 

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No.  ill.     Gently,  Lord^   O  Gently  Lead  Us 

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Thomas  Hastings,  1830 


STOCKWELL. 


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the      far  -   thest        Mor    -   tal      eye        can       scan  ; 
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Fanny  J.    Crosby 


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Let      my       hun-gry  soul  be       fed. 


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GUIDANCE 


No.  114.    The ix  is  a  Spot  of  Consecrated  Ground 


Charlotte  Elliott.     Abr. 


ELLIOTT.      Irregular. 


i.  There  is     a     spot    of    con  -  sc-cra  -  ted  ground,  Where  brightest  hopes  and  holiest  joys  are 

2.  While  on  this  vantage-ground  the  Christian  stands,  His  quicken'd  eye  a  boundless  view  com  - 

3.  Sav- iour  !  the  sinner's  Friend, our  hope,  our  all  !      Here  teach  us  hum  -  bly    at   Thy  feet   to 


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found  ;  'Tis  nam'd.and  Christians  love  the  well-known  sound, The  "  throne  of 
mands  ;  Dis  -  cov-ers  fair  abodes  not  made  with  hands — A  -  bodes  of 
fall  ;  Here  on  Thy  name,  with  love  and  faith,  to     call     For       pardoning 


grace, 
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is     the  mount  where  Christ's  disciples    see  The    glo  -  ry      of      th'in-car-  nite  De  -  i  - 

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ty  ;        'Tis  here  they  find    it  good  in -deed  to     be,   And    view,  and      view     His    face, 
bove,    We  cease  to  want,  but  nev-er  cease    to    love,  The  throne, the      throne   of     grace  ! 


by  S.  M.  Bixby. 


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XEARXESS   TO  GOP 


No.  115. 


Nearer,  My  God,  to   Thee 


Mrs.  S.  F.  Adams 


BETHANY.     6s  &  4s. 


Dr.  Lowell  Mason 


i.  Near  -  er,    my  God,    to     Thee,  Near-er      to      Thee! 

2.  Tho',   like    a     wan  -  der  -  er,      The    sun  gone    down, 

3.  There  let    the    way     ap  -  pear.    Steps  un  -  to      heaven; 

4.  Then, with  my   wak-ing  thoughts  Bright  with  Thy  praise, 

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Augustus  Montague  Toplady  OLMUTZ.     S.M.  Arr.  by  Lowell  Mason 


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3.  His       grace  will  to        the  end 

4.  Blest        is       the  man,        O  God, 


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NEARNESS   TO  COD 


No.  118. 


Nearer,  O  God,  to  Thee 


W.   W.  How,  alt. 


HOW.     6s  &  4s. 


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2.  If,  where  they  led  the  Lord,  We,  too,  are  borne  ;    Planting  our  steps  in  His  ;  Wea-ry  and  worn  ; 

3.  And  when  Thou, Lord.once  more, Glorious  shalt  come  ;  Oh,  for   a  dwelling-place  In  Thy  bright  home 

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There  let  us      ev  -  er      be;  Near-er  to  Thee;  Near-er,  O    God,  to  Thee  ;  Near-er  to  Thee. 

Thro'  all    e  -    ter  -  ni  -  ty  !    Near-er  to  Thee  ;  Near-er,  O   God,  to  Thee  ;  Near-er  to  Thee. 


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William   Coivper 

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I        hate   the      sins  that    made   Thee  mourn,  And  drove  Thee  from  my 

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NEARXESS   TO  GOD 


No.  120.  Guide  Me,  O  My  Saviour^  Guide  Me 


Mrs.  S.  A'.  Bourne,  rSgi      BOURNE.    8.5.8.5.7.5.    6  Lines. 

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NEARNESS  TO  CHRIST 


No.  121.       O  Blessed  Redeemer,  I  Know 

Fanny  J.   Crosby  11s.  with  Refrain. 


W.  H.  Doane 


1.  O       Bless 

2.  Thy   grace 

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Mary  Ingalls  Fierce 


Alone  with  Jesus 

INGLASS.     8.8  8s  &  6s. 


Joseph  Martitu. 


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of      earth       re    -    si^n. 


Be       Thou,    dear  Lord,    my        con  -  stant  guest,    And     keep       me     whol  -  ly      Thine. 


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Copyright,  1894,  by  S.  M.  Bixby. 


No.  123.   Oh,  Could  I  Find  from  Day  to  Day 


Benjamin   Cleveland 


AINSWORTH.     C.  M. 


Joseph  Mart  it 


1.  Oh,     could  I        find,   from  day  to 

2.  Lord,    I       de  -  sire     with  Thee  to 

3.  Blest  Je  -  sus,     come  and    rule  my 

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X^-J/tXJCSS  TO  CHRIST. 


No.  124. 


"Forever  with  the  Lord' 


James  Montgomery 


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No.  125.  Jerusalem,  the  Glorious 

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O       sweet     and  bless  -    ed       coun  -     try,  Shall  I     ev     -     er        see       thy      face? 

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O  sweet  and  bless  -  ed  coun  -  try,  Shall  I  ev  -  er  win  thy  grace? 
His     on  -    ly,      His      for  -   ev     -     er,   Thou  shalt    be,     and    thou     art ! 

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CHRIST:  ADVENT 


No.  127.  Come  1 1  it  he  J',    Ye  Faithful 


Tr.  Rttf.  F.   Caswall 


ADESTE  FIDELES.     P.M.         Mareantoine  " ] Portagallo," 1790. 


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2.  True    Son      of  the  Fa  -  ther,  He     comes  from    the    skies;  To      be    born  of  a 

3.  Hark,  hark,    to  the  an  -  gels  I  All    sing  -    ing       in     heaven,  "To        (iod  in  the 

4.  To     Thee,  then,  O  Je  -    sus,  This  day        of       Thy  birth,  Be         glo  -  ry  and 


man  -  ger  The       an  -     gels'  dread  King  !  To      Beth  -  le  -  hem    hast  -  en,     With 

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hon  -  or  Thro'  heav  -   en        and    earth:  True  God  -  head     In  -  car  -  nate  !  Ora  • 


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J.  Af.  Neale,  tr. 


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God   with    man      is           now       re  -  sid    -     tag,    Von  •  der  shines   the  in  -  fant-  light: 

Seek    the     great    De     -     sire        of        na  -  tions,    Ye       have  seen     His  na  -    til       Btai  : 

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2.  On        this  night,  all  nights    ex  -  cell  -  ing, 

3.  Through  the  dark-ness,  strange-ly  splen-did, 

4.  All        the  hosts    of  heaven  are  chant  -  ing 

5.  On        this    day   then  through  ere  -  a  -   tion 


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God's   high   prais  -  es     sound  -  ed      forth. 

Flashed  the    light      on      shep-herds*  eyes; 

Songs  with  power    to       stir      and    thrill. 

Let      the      glo  -  rious  hymn  ring     out ; 

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While  the  an  -  gels'  songs  were  tell  -  ing 
As  their  low  -  ly  flocks  they  tend  -  ed, 
And  the  u  -  ni  -  verse  is  pant  -  ing 
Let         men  hail     the   great    sal  -  va  -    tion, 


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Not       a       note      or     word  un  -  heard. 

Of       the    Lord's  mys  -  te  -  rious    birth. 

Came  new     tid  -  ings  from  the     skies. 

Joy's  deep  long  -  ings      to  ful  -  fill. 

'God    with     us,"    with  son^  and    shout. 


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CHRIST:  AD V EXT 


No.  131.  Jesus,  My  Lord,  My  God,  My  All 


ADORO.     L.  M..  Six  lines 


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No.  132.  u  Thy  Gentleness!'1  O  Gracious  \\  'ord 

Mrs.  S.  K.  Bourne,  t8g»  THE  WORD.    8s. 

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i.  "Thy    gen  -    tle-ness!"  O     gra- dons  word!     It     binds   me  to     my  bleat -ed  Lord; 

2.  Oh,     why  should  God  thus  con-  de-scend     To    treat     a  mor  -  taJ  as       a  friend? 

3.  My      God,         I   thank  Thee  for     Thy  love,  Whose  dai   -    ly  min  -    is  try         I  prove; 

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And     why  should  He   with     lov  -  ing    care    My     dai   -   ly      por  -  tion     so       pre-  pare? 
I      thank  Thee  for      my  friends  and  home,  And     all      the     joys     that  from  them   come ; 


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No.  133.  My  Saviour,  in  Thy  Love  Abiding 


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Hcratius  Bonar,  D.D.  7s  &.  6s. 


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Drink  we       still       this      heav-'nly     wine. 
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No  .135. 


/  Hear  the  Saviour  Say 


Mrs.  Elvina  M.  Hall 


PUTNEY.     6.6.6.6,  with  Chorus. 


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2.  Lord,  now  in    -  deed         I  find 

3.  For  noth  -    ing  good     have         I 

4.  And  when  be    -  fore       the  throne 


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Thy     power,  and      Thine       a   -    lone 

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I           stand  in         Him  com  -  plete, 


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No.  136.   Earth  I  Lis  Nothing  Sweet  or  Fair 

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2.  When   the     morn  -  ing     paints  the  skies,  When  the    gold  -  en 

3.  When  the     star  -  beams  pierce  the  night,  Oft       I      think     of 

4.  Come,  Lord  Je    -    sus  !     and  dis  -  pel  This  dark  cloud     in 

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Then    my    Sav  -  iour's  form       I  find 

Think  how  bright    that  light     will  be, 

And     to      me         the  power     im  -    part 


Christ,  of      beau  -  ty       Source  and    Spring. 

Bright- ly      im  -  aged         on  my     mind. 

Shin  -  ing  through  e     -     -  ter   -  ni    -    ty. 

To         be  -  hold  Thee        as  Thou    art. 


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Fairest  Lord  yesus 

CRUSADER'S  HYMN.     P.  M.  The  Twelfth  Century 


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1.  Fair  -  est  Lord  Je  -  sus,  Rul  -  er  of    all       na  -  ture,       O   Thou  of    God    and    man  the     Son; 

2.  Fair    are  the    meadows,  Fair-er  still  the  wood-lands,  Robed  in  the  blooming  garb    of  spring  ; 

3.  Fair    is    the  sun-shine,    Fair-er  still  the  moon-light,   And  all  the  twink-ling,  star  -  ry     host. 


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Je  -  sus    is         fair-  er,     Je  -  sus    is      pur  -  er,     Who  makes  the  woe-ful  heart    to       sing. 
Je  -  sus  shines  bright-er,    Je  -  sus  shines  pur-er,     Than    all     the     an-gels  Heav'n  can  boast. 


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No.  138.  Thou  Hidden  Love  of  God 


Charles  Wesley 


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2.  O        hide     this    self     from    me,     that      I  No     more,    but  Christ  in 

3.  Each  mo  -  ment  draw  from  earth     a  -    way         My    heart     that  low   -  lv 


no      man  knows  ; 
me     may     live  ; 
waits  Thy     call  ; 


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My      vile        af  -  fee  -  tions  cru  -  ci    -    fy,        Xor     let      one     hid  -    den     lust     sur  -  vive ! 

Speak     to         my     in  -  most  soul     and     say,    "I        am      thy     Love,      thy     God,   thy      All!" 


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Nothing  de  -  sire  a  -  part  from  Thee. 
To  taste  Thv  love,  be   all    mv  choice.     A 


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My  Spirit  Longs  for  TJiee 


John  Byrom,    1 773 


BYROM.     S. 


My  spir-it  longs  for  Thee  Within  my  troub-led  breast,  Unworthy  tho'  I  be,  Of  so  di-vine  a  guest. 
Of  so  di-vine  a  guest,  Un-wor-thy  tho'  I  be,  Yet  has  my  heart  no  rest.  Unless  it  come  from  Thee. 
Un-less  it  come  from  Thee,  In  vain  I  look  a-round  ;  In  all  that  I  can  see,  No  rest  is  to  be  found. 
No  rest  is  to  be  found  But  inThybless-ed  love:  Olet  my  wish  be  crowned.  And  send  it  from  above. 


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No.  140.      Break   Thou  the  Bread  of  Life 


Miss  Maty  A.  Lathbury 


BREAD  OF  LIFE.     6s  h.  4s  D. 


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2.  Bless  Thou  the  truth,  deai  Lord,  To  me — to  me — As  Thou  didst  bless  the  bread,  By  Gal-i 


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Be-yond   the    sa-cred  page  I  seek  Thee,  Lord  ;  My  spir-  it  pants  for  Thee,  O    liv  -  ing  Word 
Then  shall  all  bond-age  cease,  All  fet  ters  fall  ;    And    I    shall  find  my  peace,  My  All  -  in  -  All  ! 


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No.  141.  Majestic  Sweetness  Sits  Enthroned 


Samuel  Stinnett 


ORTONVILLE.     C.  M. 


Thomas  Hastings 


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2.  No    mor  -  tal    can    with  Him  corn-pare, 

3.  He    saw  me  plung'd  in   deep  dis  -  tress, 


Up -on  the  Saviour's  brow 
A  -  mong  the  sons  of  men; 
He    flew   to     my     re  -  lief; 


His  head  with 
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He  than  all  the  fair  That  fill  the  heav'nly  train, 
bore  the    shame-ful     cross,       And  car-ricd    all     my    grief, 

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4  To  Him   I  owe  my  life  and   breath, 
And   all    the   joys   I   have  ; 
He  makes  me  triumph  over  death, 
|:He  saves  me  from  the  grave.  :| 


5  To  heaven,  the  place  of  His  abode, 
He  brings  my  weary  ! 
Shows  me  the  glories  of  my  God, 
|:  And  makes  my  joy  complete.  :| 


CHRIST  :  ALL  IN  ALL. 


No.  142.    As  Helpless  as  a  Child  II  Vio  Clings 


J.  D.  Burns,  1S64 
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BURNS.     C.M.D. 


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3.  As     lov  -   ing       as 


a  child  who  clings  Fast  to  his  fa  -  ther's  arms, 
a  child  who  looks  Up  to  his  moth-er's  face, 
a      child     who   sits     Close     by        his      pa -rent's   knee. 


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And       all       his       lit    -    tie  griefs     and  fears     For  -  gets       in       her       em  -  brace, 

And   knows     no    want  while  he        can   have   That  sweet      so    -    ci     -     e    -     ty, 

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So          I        to     Thee,  my     Sav  -  iour.  look,  And      in     Thy    face        di  -  vine,  Can 

So,        sit  -  ting      at     Thy     feet,     my  heart  Would  all      its     love       out  -  pour,  And 


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read  the  love  that  will  sus-tain  As  weak  a  faith  as  mine, 
pray  that  Thou  wouldst  teach  me.  Lord,  To     love   Thee  more     and  more.        A    -    men. 


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No.  143.    In  Duties  and  in  Sufferings  'Too 

Benjamin  luddomc,  1799  TUCKERMAN.     C.  M.  S.  P.   Tiiclrrman,   \ 


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2.  With  ear -nest     seal,    'twas    Thy    de    -    light 

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do       Tin-      Fa  -  tin  r's  will  ; 
Thro*     all       Thy    con  -  duct    si. 


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As    Thou    hast      done,    so    would     I  do,  De 

O       may     that       seal      my     love      ex    -   cite         Thy 
O        may      my       whole   de  -  port  -  ment    prove       A 


pend  -  ing        on...   Thy    grace, 
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Be  all        in         all  to  me, 

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A     -     las  !    how  much     in  me        is 

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wrought,  That   com  -  eth  not  from  Thee. 

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now,      From  death  and  sin  be  free. 

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CHRIST  1  All  IX  AIL 


No.  145. 


Precious  Blood  of  Jesus 


Frances  Ridley  Havergal 


PARDON.     8s  8l  5s. 


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2.  Though  thy      sins      are       red  like      crim  -  son,  Deep  in  scar  -   let  glow, 

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No.  146.     yesusy  Thy  Blood  and  Righteousness 


John    Wesley \  tr. 


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2.  The    ho  -    ly,    meek,    on  -  spot  -  ted  Lamb,  Who   from   the      Fa  -  ther'a  bo  -  sum  came, 

3.  Lord,  I       be  -  lieve,  wen  sin  -  ners  more   Than  sands  up  -  on       the      o   -  cean  shore, 


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Who     died     for      me,     e'en     me,      t'a  -  tone,      Now      for     my     Lord      and   God       I       own. 
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Lord,  I  be  -  lieve  Thy  pre-cious  blood, Which,  at  the  mer  -  cy  -  seat  of  God, 
When  from  the    dust      of        death    I        rise,     To        claim  my     man  -  sion    in       the    skies, 


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For     ev   -    er      doth  for      sin  -  ners  plead,  For      me,     e'en     for      my     soul,   was  shed. 

E'en  then,  this    shall  be       all       my     plea,     Je   -    sus     hath  liv'd,  hath  died,    for     me. 

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No.  147.     I  Come,  Thou  Wounded  Lamb  of  God 


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From  Thomas  Shepherd 

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1.  Must      Je    -    BUS    bear      the    eross        a  -  lone,      And      all        the  world      go  free! 

2.  How     hap   -    py      are       the    saints      a  -  bove,    \\'li«>  once     went    sorrowing  here! 

3.  The       con    -    se  -  era   -    ted    eross      I'll     bear,      Till  death  shall     set       me  free; 

4.  O            pre  -  cious  cross !    O      glo  -    rious  crown  !    O       res    -    ur  -  ree  -  don  day! 


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Isaac  M'atts 


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No.  150.    There  is  a  Green  Hill  Far  Away 


Cecil  F.  Alexander,  1848 


ALEXANDER.     C.  M.  D. 


S.  M.  Bixby 


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2.  There  was     no      oth  -    er     good       e  -  nough     To       pay     the     price      of        sin,. 


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No.  151.     In  the  Cross  of  Christ  I  Glory 


RATHBUN. 


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Ithamar  ^ottkry,  1 847 


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In       the    cross     of     Christ  I         glo  -  ry, 

2.  When  the    woes      of      life  o'er -take  me, 

3.  When  the     sun       of      bliss  is      beam-ing 

4.  Bane   and    bless  -  ing,   pain  and    pleas-ure, 


Tow-'ring    o'er      the    wrecks  of      time, 
ind     fears     an  -  noy, 
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No.  152.      In  the  Light,  Lord,  of  Thy  Cross 


J.  P.  Laiq 


LANGE. 


Caryl  Florio 


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2.  Whence  my  S:iv  -  iour  crown'd  with 

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ORIFICE 


No.  153.     Nature,  with  Open  Volume,  Stands 


Isaac   Watts 


HAMBURG.     L.M. 


Arr.  by  Lowell  Ma* 


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STo.155.  We  Sing  I  he  Praise  of  Him  Who  Dial 

Joseph  Marline 


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No.  156.  When  I  Survey  the  Wondrous  Cross 


Isaac  Watts,  1707 


MILDRED.     L.  M. 


S.  M.  Bixby 

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1.  When  I        sur  -  vey     the   won-drous   cross, 

2.  See     from  His   head,  His  hands,  His    feet, 

3.  For -bid      it,     Lord,   that     I      should  boast, 

4.  Were  the   whole  realm  of      na  -  ture    mine, 


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Save  in      the    death    of    Christ  my  God, 

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All    the     vain  things  that  charm  me    most, 

Love  so       a    -  maz  -  ing,  so         di  -    vine, 


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C//AVS  T :  SA  CKIFICE 


No.  157.    "Lord,  when   Thy  Kingdom  Comes" 

MACLAGEN.     10s. 


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words     of      hope       for       those 


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No.  158.     From  the  Cross   Uplifted  High 


J.  Haweis 


ROSEFIELD 


C.  H.  A.  Malan 


1.  From     the    cross     up 

2.  "  Sprinkled   now    with 

3.  "  Spread  for  thee,    the 

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From  the  Cross   Uplifted  High 


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What     me  -  lo  -  dious  sounds    we        hear,  Burst  -  ing       on 
On        My     pierc  -  ed         bod    -    y            laid,         lust    -   ice      owns 

To        thy       Fa-ther's       bo    -    som    press  d,  Yet        a    -     gain 
Safe    your     spir  -  it          to          con    -   vey  To         the    realms 


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"  Love's  re  -  deem  -  ing      work  is 

Bow    the     knee,   and      kiss  the 

Nev  -  er      from    His     house  to 

Up      to        My       e    -     ter    -  nal 


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come  ! 
come  !' 


II 


No.  159.         /  Gave  My  Life  for  Thee 


Francis  Ridley  Hal 


Joseph  Martine. 


i.   I      gave  My    life     for   thee,       My    precious  blood     I     shed, 

2.  And    I    have  bro't   to    thee,    Down  from  My  home     a  -  bove, 

3.  Oh,    let    thy    life     be   given,    Thy  years  for  Him     be  spent 


That  thou  might'st  ransom'd 
Sal  -    va  -  tion   full     and 
Sin's    fet  -  ters    all      be 


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free,  My  par -don  and  My  love  ; 
riv'n,  And  joy  with  suff 'ring  blent. 


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I    gave   My  life    for  thee,  What  hast  thou  giv'n  for  Me  ? 

I  bring  rich  gifts  to  thee,  What  hast  thou  bro't  to   Me  ? 

I    gave  My-self  for  thee,  Give  thou  thv-self     to   Me. 

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Copyright,  189+  by  S.  M.  Bixby 


CHRIST 


No.  160.   "Nearer  the  Cross  !  "  My  Heart  Can  Say 

Fanny  J.  Crosby  KNAPP.     P.M.  Mrs.  Joseph  F.  Knapp,  by  per 


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1.  "  Xear-er     the  cross  !"  my  heart    can  say 

2.  Near  -  er     the  Chris-tian's  mer  -  cv-seat 


3.  Near-  er      in  prayer  my    hope     as-pires,     I 


am  com  -  ing  near  -  er  ; 
am  com  -  ing  near  -  er  ; 
am  com  -  in<?     near  -  er  : 


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am  com  -  ing     near  -  er 


de  -  sires,        I         am  com  -  ing     near  -  er 


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Strong-er  in  faith,  more 
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No.  161.    The  Scales  Have  Fallen  from  My  Eyes 


Mrs.  S.  A'.  Bourne,  1894. 


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2.  What  seem'd  so  bard     is      eas    -    y       now,    While  at       the  cross     I       hum  -  My     how  ; 

3.  I        nev  -  er,      nev  -   rr      can        for  -  get        The    sac  -    ri   -  fice     that      paid      my     debt  ! 


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One  pre-cious  tho't  melts  all  my  pride —  It  was  for  me  my  Sav  -  iour  died  ! 
And  since    for    me      His      life    He'd    give,        I'll      love  and  serve  Him  while      I        live  ! 


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C//AVS  T  :  SA  CRIFICE 


No.  162. 

Mrs.  R.  S.  Storrs, 


Christ  the  Lord  is  Risen  7 o-Day 


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2.  Bring  the  ros  -  es'    rich   per -fume,    Bring  the  gar-den's  gladdest  bloom,  Bring  the  lil  -  ies' 

3.  O         the  man-sions  Christ  pre-pares,  Where  for  each  He  looks  and  cares  !  O      the    gar -dens 
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Em  -  blems  of     the  soul's  de-light, —  Em-blems  of 
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THE  RESURRECTION 


No.  163.         He  is  Risen!  He  is  Risen 

C.  F.  Alexander,  1853  UNSER  HERRSCHER.     8s,  7s  &.  4s. 


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ris  -   en  !      He       is        ris  -    en  ! 


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Tell        it       with       a  joy  -    ful     voice, 

O    -    ver   deeds    in  dark-ness  done, 

II<-        has    oped    th'e  -   tcr  -    rial     gate; 

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Wea  -  ry      fast      and  vig   -   il      keep -ing 

We  are  loos'd  from  sin's  dark    pris  -  on, 


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Let      the   whole   wide  earth    re  -  joice  ; 

Bright  -  ly    breaks  their  East  -  er        sun  ; 

Ris  -    en        to          a  ho  -  lier     state. 


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Christ      has     borne    our        sins  a  -    way, 

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Christ     has  won    the        vie  -    to    -    ry. 
Christ     has  conquer'd       hell       to  -    day. 
On        our  long- ing       eyes  shall  gleam. 


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Gloria  Patri 


E.  C.  Monk 


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Glory  be  to  the  Father and 'to  the    Son,       and to  •  the  Ho  -  ly  Ghost 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning,  is  llOW,  and  ev  -  er     shall  be,  world  with-oufend.   A-    —      men. 


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THE  RESURRECTION 


No.  164,     Sing  with  All  the  Sons  of  Glory 


Rev.  IV.  J.  Irons,  D.  D. 
With  motion, 
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IRONS.     8s. 7s. 


S.  M.  Bixby 


i.  Sing  with  all     the     sons      of       glo  -   ry,     Sing    the      res    -    ur  -    rec  -  tion  -  song ! 

2.  Oh,    what  glo  -  ry,      far       ex  -  cecd  -  ing      All     that    eye       has       yet     per-ceived! 

3."  Life     e   -  ter  -  nal !"  Heav'n  re  -  joic  -   es  ;       Je  -  sus    lives     Who    once   was     dead; 

4."  Life     e   -  ter  -  nal  !"  Oh,   what    won  -ders  Crowd   on    faith — what    joy      un  -  known, 

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When,   a  -  midst  earth's  clos  -  ing 


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has  promised,  Christ  pre  -  pares  it,  There  on  high  our 
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And,  in  God's  own  like-ness  wak-ing,  Man  shall  know  e  -  ter  -  nal  peace. 
Ev  -  'ry  hum  -  ble  spir  -  it  shares  it ;  Christ  has  pass'd  th'-eter  -  nal  gates. 
Prophets,  psalmists,  seers,  and  sa  -  ges,   All  a- wait  the    glo-  ry  given. 

Know,  with  Thee,  O  God  im-mor-  tal,  "Jesus  Christ, Whom  Thou  hast  sent !" 


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THE  RESURRECTION 


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No.  165     Crown  Him  with  Many  Crowns 

Mathew Bridge*  DIADEMATA.     S.  M.  D.  G.J.Elvey 


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And      rose     vie   -   to  -  rious      in  the      strife         For   those    He    came    to       save ; 

Who     once     on    earth,  th'In  -  car    -    nate    Word,        For      ran  -  som'd  sin  -  ners    slain, 


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CHRIST:  COROX.lTIO.\ 


No.  166.   All  Hail  the  Power  of  Jesus  Name 


Edw.  Ferronet,  1780 


CORONATION.     C.  M. 


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1.  The  head  that    once     was    crown'd  with  thorns 

2.  The  high  -    est    place    that     heav'n  af     fords 

3.  The  joy  of      all      who     dwell  a  -  bove, 

4.  To  them       the  cross,  with        all  its    shame, 

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Is  His      by       sov  -  reign     right; 

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The  Head  that  once    ll'as  Crowned  with    Thorns 


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The     King  of  kings,  the  Lord  of   lords,  He      reigns     m  glo  -  ry  bright 

To      whom  He  man   -  i     -  tests  His  love,  And    grants    Hi^  Name  to  know: 

Their  name,  an  lv    -    er     -  la>t    -  ing  name,  Their      joy,       the  joy      of  heav'n. 


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2.  King        of    glo    -    ry,      reign    for    -    ev    -    er !        Thine       an      ev    -    er     -     last-  ing    crown; 

3.  Sav    -     iour,  hast  -  en     Thine     ap  -  pear -ing;       Bring,      oh,  bring    the        glo  -  rious    day 


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world  ft  -  lone. 
hold  Thy  face! 
to  our  King  !"      A  -  nun. 


CHRIST:  COKOXATIOX  OF 


No.  169.      Holy  Saviour!  We  Adore   Thee 


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G.  Deck 


DECK.     8s  &  7s  D. 


H.  P.  Banks 


Gliding.  ??if 


1.  Ho  -  ly        Sa  -  viour  !  we       a  -  dore  Thee,     Seat  -  ed       on        the    throne   of         God  ; 

2.  Sav  -  iour  !  though  the  world    de-spised  Thee,    Tho'  Thou  here      wast    cru   -  ci     -     fied, 

3.  Haste  the    day         of     Thy      re  -  turn  -  ing       With  Thy    ran  -  somed  Church  to        reign  : 

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Yet      the       Fa    -    ther's  glo  -  ry      raised  Thee,   Lord    of        all 

Then   shall    end         our    days     of     mourn  -  ing,     We    shall     sing 


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thy  !  Thou   art     wor 


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thy  !  Come,  Lord  Je 


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somed   by     Thy    blood." 
for    Thou  hast     died." 
sus.  come,   A    -    men." 


Copyright,  1894,  by  S.  M.  Bixby. 


CHRIST:   COROXATJOX  OF 


No.  170.    The  Lord  Doth  in  His  Kingdom  Come 


Victor  von  Strauss 


STRAUSS.     L.  M. 


I'lorio 


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to    His      in  -  her 

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to  Him,  And  bring  Him  in  with  loud  ac  -  claim. 
to  Him,  And  briny;  Him  in  with  loud  ac  -  claim, 
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e  -  my,      Thy    heart     for     His       a  -   bode    pre  -  pare. 

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No.  171.    Where  High  the  Heavenly  Temple 


xel  />'; 


DRESDEN.      L.  M. 


Mozart. 


i    U    JIJ    1 1; 


1.  Where  high  the  heav'n - ly     tern  - 

2.  He     who       for    men       in     mer  - 

3.  In        ev   -    ery  pang    that    rends 

4.  With    bold  -  ness,  there-fore,  at 

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pie  stands, 
cy  stood, 
the  heart, 
the  throne, 


The  house  of 
And  poured  on 
The  Man  of 
Let      us     make 


God 
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not  made  with  hands, 
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rows  had  a  part ; 
our    sor  -  rows  known, 


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Pur-sues     in   heaven  His    plan    of  grace, 

He    syra  -  pa  -  thiz    -  es        in       our  grief, 

And  ask     the    aid  of     heaven  -  ly  powc; 

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man-kind    ap  -  pears. 


The     guardian     God    of        hu  -  man 
And     to       the      suf-ferer    sends    re -lief. 
To       help     us        in        the      e     -     vil    hour. 


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CHRIST :  KEIGXIXG 


.No.  172.  Hail,    T/iou  Once  Despised  J c sits 


LEWELLYN. 
J.  Bakewell—M.  Madan — A.  M.  Toplady 

J -I -4— 


8s  &  7s,  D. 


J.  Barnby 


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1.  Hail,  Thou   once     de    -    spis  -  ed       Je  -  sus ! 

2.  Pas    -    chal  Lamb,  by         God     ap  -  point  -  ed, 

3.  Je     -     sus,     hail!     en  -  throned    in       glo   -    ry, 

4.  Wor  -  ship,    hon  -    or,     power    and   bless  -  ing 


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Hail,  Thou    Ga   -  li    -    le    -    an      King! 

All        our     sins  on     Thee    were    laid; 

There  for       ev    -  er        to         a  -    bide; 

Thou   art     wor  -  thy       to       '  re  -  ceive ; 


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to        re  -  lease     us;  Thou  didst  free     sal    -  va    -    tion   bring, 

love      a  -  noint  -  ed,  Thou  hast  full      a     -  tone  -  ment  made. 

hosts     a   -    dore  Thee,  Seat   -  ed  at     Thy  Fa   -  ther's  side, 

with  -  out     ceas  -  ing,  Meet      it  is       for  us        to       give. 


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All        Thy   peo    -  pie      are  for  -  giv   -    en 

There    for     sin   -  ners    Thou  art    plead  -  ing, 

Help,     ye  bright     an    -  gel    -  ic      spir  -  its, 

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Sav-iour's   mer  -  its, 


Life      is  giv  -  en       thro'  Thy  name. 

Peace  is  made  'twixt  man    and    God. 

Till      in  glo  -  ry        we      ap  -  pear. 

Help    to  chant  Em  -  man-uel's  praise. 


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K.J.  P.  Spitta 


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All       the     joys       of    earth     shall       van    -    ish,      And   the     heart     it  -  self 
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CHRIST  :  REIGXIXG 


No.  174.     The  Golden   Gates  Are  Lifted  Up 


C.  F.  Alexander,  abr. 


GOLDTHWAITE.     C.  M.  D. 


S.  M.  Bixhy 


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2.  And     ev    -    er       on        our    earth  •  ly       path        A      gleam    of 


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CHRIST'S  EXALTATION 


No.  175.    /  Know 

CharL-s  Wesley 


That  My 

BRADFORD.     C. 


Redeemer 

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can       with  -  stand    His  will  ? 
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A     pledge    of         lib    -  er    -    ty. 

And  lie        will     soon  ap  -   : 

He     sure  -  ly        shall  ful  -  fill. 

And    to        Thy  -  self  re  -  ceive. 


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No.  176.   Now  to  the  Lord,  Who  Makes  Us  Know 


Isaac  Watts. 


DUKE  STREET.     L.  M. 


j.  Hat  ton. 


Now      to    the    Lord      who    makes  us 

Twas    He  who  cleansed  our  foul  -    est 

To  Je-sus,  our         a    -    ton    -    ing 

Be  -  hold  !  on    fly     -     ing    clouds    He    comes, 


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bier  praise  a  -  I 
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His  glo  -  ry       sing. 
His  pard'ning  love. 
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CIIKIST'S  EXAL  TA  TION 


No.  177.    Come,  Thou  Fount  of  Every  Blessing 


Robert  Robinson 

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S.  M.  Bixby 


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2.  Here        I        raise     my      Eb    -  en  -    e    -    zer  ;  Hith   -   er       by  Thy   help     I'm  come; 

3.  O...        to      grace   how  great  a       debt  -  or  Dai    -     ly      I'm  constrained    to  be! 

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good  pleas  -  ure,     Safe    -    ly        to         ar  -  rive       at     home. 

a        fet    -   ter,     Bind       my     wan -d'ring  heart    to    Thee: 


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Teach  me    some    me    -    lo  -  dious   son  -  net,  Sung      by     flam  -  ing  tongues  a  -   bove ; 

Je     -  sus  sought  me     when      a       stran  -  ger.  Wan-d'ring  from      the     fold      of      God  ; 

Prone  to      wan  -  der,     Lord,       I        feel       it,  Prone     to    leave      the    God       I       love  ; 

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Praise     the  mount — I'm    fixed      up  -    on        it — Mount    of      Thy       re  -  deem -ing     love! 
He,        to        res   -    cue      me       from    dan  -  ger,      In    -    ter  -  posed  His     pre  -  cious  blood. 
Here's     my    heart,      O       take      and     seal       it  ;     Seal        it        for      Thy   courts    a  -    bove. 


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No.  178.    The  Sands  of  Time  Arc  Sinking 


RUTHERFORD.     7.6.7.6  7.6.7.5. 


Mrs.  Anns  Cousin,  1857 


( 'hretien  />'  I  'than 
Ju/;i'<n  </  Francis  Rimbault 


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the     fount     -     ain,      The      deep,  sweet  well        of  love! 

Be   -    lov     -     ed's,    And        my  Be  -  lov  -    ed's  mine; 

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The      sum    -   mer  morn     I've     sighed        for,      The      fair,     sweet    morn  a   -    wakes. 

The  streams      of     earth    I've       tast     -      ed ;     More    deep      I'll      drink  a    -    bove. 

He     brings         a      poor,    vile       sin     -      ner        In     -     to        His     house  di    -    vine. 


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There       to           an       o   -  cean  ful  -     ness  His  mer    -     cy    doth       ex  -  pand, 

Up  -    on          the    Rock  of  A           ges  My  soul          re-deemed  shall  stand, 


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In      Im  -  man  -  uel's  land. 

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No.  179.    Fountain  of  Grace,  Rich,  Full  and  Free 


James  Jut //i cs ton. 


PARK  STREET.     L.  M. 


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2.  Doth     sick  -  ness  fill  my  heart  with  fear, 

3.  In  life,     Thy  prom    -    is    -  es  of  aid 

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No.  180.       "Jesus,  Keep  Me  Near  the  Cross 


Mrs.  F.  C.  Van  Alstyne 


NEAR  THE  CROSS.     P.  M. 


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2.  Near  the  cross,  a      trembling  soul,        Love    and  mer  -  cy      found     me ; 

3.  Near  the  cross!  oh,  Lamb  of  God,        Bring   its  scenes  be  -  fore         me: 


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There  is  a  Fountain  Filled  with  Blood 


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Till     all       the       ransom'd  Church  of   God         Be     sav'd     to       sin 
Re-deem-ing     love     has  been     my  theme,     And  shall     be      till 
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No.  182. 

Theodore  Parker 


O    Thou   Great  Friend 

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John  Newton 


ST.  PETER.     C.  M. 


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It     soothes  his  sor  -  rows,  heals  his  wound,  And  drives    :i  -    way     his  fear. 

Tis      man-na  to     the     hun-gry  soul,  And      to      tin-     vrea  -  ry  rest. 

My        nev  -  er  fail  -  ing    treasury',    fiU'd  With  boundless  stores     of  grace. 

My       Lord,  mv  life,    my       way,  my    end, —  Ac  -  cept     the    praise       I  bring. 


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5  Weak  is  the  efTort  of  my  heart, 
And  cold  my  warmest  thought  : 
But  when  I  see  Thee  as  Thou  art 
I'll  praise  Thee  as  I  ought. 


6  Till  then  I  would  Thy  love  proclaim 
With  every  fleeting  breath  : 
And  may  the  music  of  Thy  Name 
Refresh  my  soul  in  death.     Amen. 


No.  184.      yoyful  Be  the  Hours   To-Day 


Thomas  Kt  11  v 


JOY.     7s. 


Caryl  Florio 

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2.  Should  Thy     pro  - 

3.  Joy  -  ful       are 

4.  'Tis      Thy   grace 

5.  Thine    the    Name 

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Joy  -  ful       let      the  sea  -    sons     be  ; 

Then   the      ver   -    y  stones  would   sing : 

Rap-ture  thrills   us  as         we      trace 

Ev  -    'ry  bless -ing  comes    from    Thee- 

Thine  the  Name   all  names     be  -  fore ! 


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C/IKIST:  FRIKXD 


No.  185.   One   There  Is  Above  All  Others 


John  Newton 


MURIEL.     8s&7s,  7s. 


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1.  One    there     is         a   -     bove     all     oth  -  ers, 

2.  Which  of       all       our     friends  to     save     us, 

3.  When  He     lived    on       earth      a  -  bas  -  ed, 

4.  Could  we     bear    from    one      an  -  oth  -   er 

5.  Oh  !      for    grace  our      hearts  to     soft  -  en  ! 

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Well     de- serves     the     name  of       Friend; 
Could  or     would    have  shed    his      blood? 
Friend  of       sin  -    ners,"  was    His      name; 
What    He      dai    -    ly..    bears  from    us? 
Teach  us,     Lord,    at.,   length  to        love; 


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But     our      Je  -    sus       died      to..      have     us  Re  -  con  -  ciled     in..  Him      to  God: 

Now     a  -    bove    all         glo  -    ries       rais  -  ed,  He       re  -  joic  -    es. .  in         the  same ; 

Yet     this    glo  -  rious    Friend  and      Broth- er  Loves  us   though  we.,  treat    Him  thus: 

We,      a  -    las!     for    -    get       too       oft   -    en  What  a      Friend  we.,  have     a    -  bove: 


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Thee,  tho'  faint    and   weak,    Too  weak  an  -  oth   -   er    voice       to  hear, 

Thee  no    fear        a  -  larms,  Calm  -  ly       I    stand     on  death's  dark  brink; 

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Thy heav'nly  accents  com  -  fort  speak;  Be    of  good  cheer, 

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Bernard  of  ( "lairvaUA . 
//-.  by  Rev.  E.  Caswall 

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ST.  AGNES      CM. 


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Jesus,  my  only  joy  be  Thou, 
As  Thou  my  prize  wilt  be  ; 

Jesus,  be  Thou  my  glory  now, 
And  through  eternity.'     . 


CHRIST:    FRIEXD 


No.  188.     Friend  of  Sinners  !  Lord  of  Glory 


Newman  Hall 


NEWMAN.     8s&.7sD. 


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i.   Friend    of       sin  -  ners  !  Lord     of       glo  -  ry  !      Low  -  ly,    Might- y,    Broth  -  er,     King  !- 

2.  Friend  who    nev  -  er        fails    nor  grieves  us,       Faith-ful,     ten  -  der,    con  -  stant,  kind  ! 

3.  O  to       love    and     serve  Thee    bet  -  ter  !      From  all        e    -    vil      set       us        free ; 


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Look  -  ing  for        Thy  bright  ap    -  pear  -   ing,  May    our     spir  -  its  up  -  ward  tend  ; 


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Then  con  -  fer  -  ring,  bliss  en  -  tranc  -  ing,  Still  in  heav'n  the  sin  -  ners'  Friend. 
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No.  189.  Since  yesus  is  My  Friend 


C.  Winktoorih.  tr. 


GREENWOOD.     S.  M. 


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Henry  Bennett,  1832  BENNETT.     6s.&4s. 

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2.  Cling   to   the  Living  One,  Cling  in  Thy  woe  ;    Cling  to   the  Loving  One, 

3.  Cling  to  the  Pierced  One,  Cling  to  His  side;    Cling  to   the  Ris-en  One, 


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Cling  to  the  Coming  One,  Hope  shall  a-rise  ;   Cling  to  the  Reigning  One,  Joy  lights  thi:  • 


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A\  Burnham. 


BURNHAM 


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in       the       ful  -  ness     of         Thy  love, 

mem  -  ber       all       Thy     dy    -    in;^  groans, 

1'hou     art        sit  -    ting     oil        Thy  throne, 

in     Thine    all    -    a  -  bound  -  ing  grace, 

O        my     clear      Ke  -  deem  -  er     God, 

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Dear  Lord,  re  -  mem  -  ber 
Dear  Lord,  re  -  mem  -  !>er 

1  pr&y,    re  -  mem  -  ber 


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Isaac  Watts. 


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No.  194.    Praise,  My  Soul,  the  King  of  Heaven 


Henry  Francis  Lyte 


BENEDIC  ANIMA.     8s  &.  7s. 


Sir  John  Goss 


1.  Praise,  my     soul, 

2.  Praise  I  Jim     for 

3.  Fa    -    ther  -  like, 

4.  An    -    gels,    help 


the    King      of  heav    - 

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In  His    hands    He     gen    -  tly     bears    us, 

Sun        and   moon,  bow   down    be   -   fore    Him: 


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Slow      to  chide,  and    swift      to       bless; 

Res  -  cues  us      from      all       our      foes; 

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Praise  Him, praise  Him,praiseHim,praise  Him,  Wide-ly  as 

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No.  195.       Sons  of  Zion,  Raise  Your  Songs 


Thomas  Kelly 


MONKLAND.     7s. 


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No.  196.       Hosanna  to  the 


Living  Lord! 


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CHRIST:  PRAISE 


No  198. 


///  Praise  to    Thee,   Eternal  Lord 


Martin  Luther,  tr. 


WIMBORNE.     L.  M. 


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Grace,  'tis  a   Charming  Sound 


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Je     -     sus,       To     Thee       all    praise       is  due ! 

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No.  202.  Slug,  Ye  Faithful,  Sing  with  Gladness 


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gates      of       dark  -  ness,  Thence   His      ban  -  ish'd  ones  to       save! 

full         re  -  demp  -  tion,     And       the       cap    -    tor    cap  -  tive       led. 

new'd  and      per  -  feet,     All      things  gath  -  er'd    in    -  to        one. 

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No.  203.       I fosanna,  Raise  the  Pealing  Hymn 


William  //.  Havergal 


MILES  LANE.     C.  M. 


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3.  Ho  -  san  -  na,    Mas-ter,    lo,     we  bring   Our  of-P  rings  to  Thythrone;  Not  gold, nor myrrh,nor 

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Isaac  Watts 


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2.  "  Wor  -  thy     the     Lamb  that  died,"     they     cry,  "To 

3.  Je      -       sus       is       wor  -  thy  to             re  -  ceive       Hon 

4.  Let          all      that    dwell      a     -  bove        the       sky,       And 


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And    bios  -  ings,  more  than     we        can    give,       Be,     Lord,  for    -    ev   -    er     Thine. 

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No.  205.  With  Psalms  and  Hymns 


OFFERING. 


S.  M.  Bixby 


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2.  By         Him     we       in     thanks  -  giv  -  ing    raise  The      of  -  f  ring  from  our     har- vest  store, 

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may  Thy  sa  -  cred  Pres-ence  know! 
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2.  He    saw  me       ru    -    in'd      in     the     fall,         Yet     loved  me,   not  -  with-stand  -  ing     all; 

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He  saved  me    from       my  lost    es  -   tate  ;         His   lov  -  ing  ~  kind-ness,  O       how     great! 

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Has  gathered  thick,  and  thunder 'd  loud, 
He  Deal  my  soul  has  always  stood  ; 
His  loving  kindness,  O  how  good  ! 


5  Often  I  feel  my  sinful  heart 

Prone  from  my  Saviour  to  depart, 
Hut  though  I  oft  have  Him  forgot, 
His  loving-kindness  changes  not! 


6  Soon  shall  I  pass  the  gloomy  vale, 
Soon  all  my  mortal  powers  must  fail ; 
O  may  my  last  expiring  breath 
His  loving-kindness  sing  in  death  I 


No.  207.   Saviour y  Source  of  Every  Blessing 


R.  Robinson 


TRUST.     8s  &  7s. 


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3.  Thou  didst  seek    me    when     a     stran  -  ger, 

4.  By      Thy     hand    re  -  stored,  de  -  fend  -ed, 


Tune    my      heart     to      grate  -  ful  lays  : 

Sung     by        rap  -  tured  saints  a  -  bove  ; 

Wan-d'ring    from    the      fold      of  God  ; 

Safe  through  life    thus    far       I've  come; 


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Fill        my  soul    with  sa  -    cred    pleas-ure,  While  I       sing    re  -  deem-ing    love. 

Thou      to  save    my    soul    from  dan  -  ger,  Didst  re  -  deem  me   with    Thy  blood. 

Safe,       O  Lord,  when  life    is      end  -  ed.  Bring  me     to      Thv  heavenly    home. 


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O  Christ,  the  Lord  of  heav'n  !  to  Thee,  Clothed  with  all  maj  -  es  -  ty  di  - 
Reign,  Prince  of  Life  !  that  once  Thy  brow  Didst  yield  to  wear  the  wound-ing 
From  an  -  gel  hosts  that  round  Thee  stand, With  forms  more  pure  than  spot -less 
To  Thee,  the  Lamb,  our  mor  -  tal  songs,  Born  of  deep  fer  -  vent  love,  shall 
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Reign,  throned  be-side     the     Fa  -  ther     now, 
From    the     bright  burn-ing     scr  -  aph    band, 
All    hon  -  or       to       Thy  name    be  -  longs, 
Im  -  man  -  uel,    Sav  -  iour,  Conqueror,  Lord  ! 


E    -    ter  -  nal   praise    of  right      is    Thine. 

A  -  dored  the   Son       of  God     first  -  born. 

Let  praise   in       lof  -  tiest  num-bers   flow. 

Our  lips  would  sound  it  to         the     skits. 

Thy  praise  the      u    -    ni  -  verse    shall   fill. 


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Tr.  Rev.  Edward  Caswall. 


ST.   MARK.     CM. 


H.  J.  Gaunt 'let 7,  Mus.  D. 


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1.  O  Je  -  sus,    King  most  won -der  -  ful.       Thou    Con-quer-or      re-nowned  ; 

2.  When  once  Thou  vis  -    it    -   est      the     heart,     Then  truth    be  -  gins      to      shine, 

3.  O  Je  -  sus,    Light  of         all      be  -  low,      Thou  Fount  of       life     and      fire, 

4.  May      ev  -  ery     heart  con  -  fess   Thy   Name,    And     ev    -    er      Thee     a  -  dore  ; 

5.  Thee    may  our  tongues  for  -  ev    -    er     bless  ;   Thee   may      we     love      a    -    lone  ; 


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earth  -    ly  van  -  i    -    ties  de  -  part,  Then  kin  -  dies   love     di  -  vine, 

pass    -    ing        all  the      joys  we    know,       All    that      we      can      de  -  sire: 

seek    -    ing  Thee,  it    -    self  in  -  flame        To    seek    Thee  more  and    more, 

ev      -      er  in  our    lives  ex  -  press        The   im  -  age      of     Thine  own. 


A  -  MEN. 


CHRIST :  PRAISE 


No.  211.  Praise  the  Lord,  His  Glories  Show 


Henry  Francis  Lyte 
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Praise  Him,  all  who  share  His  love, 
Praise  Him,  praise  Him  ev-er-more, 
All     He  sends  us  thro'  His   Son, 
Praise  Him,  praise  Him  ev-er-more, 


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CHRIST:   PRAISE 


No.  212.     Ask  Ye  IV hat  Gyeat  Tiling  I  Know 


Rev.  Benjamin  Hall  Kennedy 


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2.  What 

3.  Who 

4.  Who 

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is  faith's  foun-da  -  tion  strong?  What  a- wakes  my  lips  to  son- ?  He  who  bore  my 
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sin  -  ful  load,  Pur-chased  for  me  peace  with  God,  Je-sus  Christ,  the  Cru  -  ci  -  fied. 
faint  -  ing  heart,  Heal-ing     all      its    hid  •  den  smart?  Je-sus  Christ,  the  Cru  -  ci- fied. 

on       His  right    With    the  count-less  hosts  of     light  ?  Je  -  sus  Christ,  the  Cru  -  ci  -  fied. 
died      to    save,    Him   who   tri-umphed  o'er  the  grave,  Je  -  sus  Christ,  the  Cru  -  ci  -  tied. 


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No.  213    Oh,  Not  My  Own  These  Verdant  Hills 


Samuel  F. 

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Smith,  D.D. 


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own  the  grace  that  keeps  My  feet  from  fierce  temp-ta  -  tions  free  ; 
own;  I'll     soar   and  sing,  When  life,  with    all        its   toils,      is      o'er, 


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sake,   He    claims  the  whole. 
bless  -  ed    Lord,    to     Thee, 
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No.  2 14.   My  Voice  Shalt  Thou  Hear  in  the  Morning 


Fanny  J.  Crosby 


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No.  215.  Lead  on,  O  King  Eternal 


Rev.  E.  W.  Skurtleff,  iSSS 

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No.  216.         God  the  Father  s  Only  Son 


GLASTONBURY.     7s.  6  Lines. 


/.  B.  Dykes 


i.  God    the  Fa-ther's  on   -   ly      Son,  Yet     with     Him       in 

2.  Preacher  of        e    -  ter  -  nal    peace,  Christ,     a  -   noint  -  ed 

3.  Low     in  sad  Geth  -  sem  -   a   -    ne,  High      on     dread  -  ful 

4.  Rul  -  er  of    Thy  ran-somed  race,  And     Pro  =_  tect  -   or 


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In        the      gar  -  den,     on  the   cross, 

Lead  -  er         in        the     way  we  wend, 


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Ab  -  so  -  lute  and  In  -  fi  -  nite : 
Un  -  to  sin  -  ners  chained  be  -  fore, 
Mak  -  ing  good  our  ut  -  ter  loss, 
And     Re  -  ward  -   er         at        the     end, 

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Je  -  sus,  I  be  -  lieve  in  Thee,  Proph-et    sent  from     God 

Je  -  sus,  I  be  -  lieve  in  Thee,  Priest  and  Sac  -  ri   -    fice 

Je  -  sus,  I  be  -  lieve  in  Thee,  Christ,  the  King  of      kings 


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J.  G.   Whittier.    By  Per. 


BRADLEY.     CM. 


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2.  But    warm,  sweet,  ten   -    der      e    -    ven       yet  A       pres  -  ent  help       is 

3.  The     heal  -  ing       of         the  seam  -  less    dress  Is        by       our  beds       of 

4.  Thro'  Him     the      first     fond  pray' rs  are     said  Our      lips       of  child -hood 

5.  O         Lord     and     Mas    -    ter     of         us        all,  What -e'er     our  name     or 


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In     vain    we  search  the    low  -   est  depths,  For  Him    no  depths  cat!  drown. 
And  faith  has  still      its       01     -     i  -  vet,    And   love      its     (ial    -    i    -    lee. 
We  touch  Him  in    life's  throng  and  press,  And  we     are  whole    a  -  gain. 
The  last    low  whis-pers      of       our  dead    Are    bur-dened  with    His   name. 
We  own  Thy  Sway,  we    hear     Thy  call,    We    test     our    lives     by  Thine. 


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CHRIST:    PRECIOUS 


No.  219.     /  Heard  the   Voice  of  jfestis  Say 


Horatius  Bonar 


WILBER.     C.  M.  D. 


S.  M.  Bixby 


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2.  I      heard  the  voice  of  Je  -  sus  say, — "  Be-hold I      free    -    \y         give 

3.  I      heard  the  voice  of  Je  -  sus  say,      "I     am....        this  dark   world's  light; 


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The   liv  -  ing  wa  -  ter  ;  thirst  -  y  one,  Stoop  down, and  drink, and  live  !  "  I  came  to  Je  -  sus, 

Look  un  -  to     Me,  thv  morn  shall  rise,  And  all    thy   day    be  bright  I"  I  look'd  to  Je  -  sus, 

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No.  220.    Jesus,  I  Love   Thy  Charming  Name 

Philip  Doddridge 


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Rev.  J.  C.  Starr,  by  per. 


KNOX.     8s  &  7s  D. 


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2.  Many  a  brok  -  en, 

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4.  On     the  cloud   the 


prom-ise,  giv  -  en  On       the  hills    of       Gal   -   i    -  lee 

con  -  trite  spir  -  it,  Lone  -  ly,  sor  -  row  -  ing     and  sad, 

hu  -  man  sor  -  row  Fills    the  path    we      tread    to  day  ; 

rain -bow  glit  -  ters,  Shines  the  star     of       faith      a    -  bove. 


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To       the  wea  -  ry, 

Felt    the  might -y 

Harps  are  hang  -  ing 

God    will  not      for 


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heav  -  y         la   -   den,  Still     is      made   to  you     and      me. 

con  -  so    -    la  -   tion,  Heard  the  heav'n-ly        ti  -  dings   glad  ; 

on      the      wil  -  lows,  Souls  are   faint  -  ing  by       the      way; 

-     sake  or       leave  us —  Let      us     trust    His  truth    and    love, 


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be-yond  the  shin  -  ing  riv  -  er, 

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man  -  y     man-sions,      Giv    -  eth    His      be  -  lov  -  ed    sleep, 

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CHRIST :  PRECIOUS 


No.  223.     Blest  Be   Thy  Love,  Dear  Lord 


John  Austin 


STATE  STREET.     S.  M. 


/.  C.   Woodman,    \.;\ 


i.  Blest       be 

2.  0  Thou 

3.  Wheth  -  er 

4.  Wheth  -  er 


Thy 
our 
we 
we 


love, 
souls 
sleej 

live 


dear 
chief 

or 
or 


Lord, 
Hope! 
wake, 
die. 


Thai  taught 
We  to 

To  Thee 
Both       we 


us 
Thy 
we 

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cy  fly; 

re     -     sign  ; 

to        Thee 


On  -  ly 
Wher-e'er 
By       night 

In  death 

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to  love  Thee    for      Thy  -  self,  And     for      that  love 

we  are,  Thou  canst   pro  -    tect,  What-e'er      we  need, 

we  see,          as       well      as  day,  If        Thy     light      on 

we  live,          as       well      as  life,  If       Thine    in  death 


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us 
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bey. 

ply. 

shine. 

be. 


No.  224.      Jesus!  the  Very  Thought  is  Sweet 


J. a  tin,  \2tJ1  Century 
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CANONBURY.     L  M. 


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1.  Je  -  sus  !    the 

2.  No    word     is 

3.  No  tongue    of 
4-  A    -    bide    with 


ver    -    y     thought    is    sweet,    In     that     dear  name    all  heart  -  joys    meet;  But, 

sung     more  sweet  than   this,     No  sound     is  heard  more  full     of       blis>.  No 

mor    -    tal      can        ex -press,   No     pen     can  write    the     bless-ed    -  ness;  lie 

US,        O      Lord,     to  -  day;    Ful   -  fil        us  with    Thy  grace,  we     pray;  And 


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thought  brings  sweet-er     com  -  fort   nigh,  Than  Je   -   sus,  Son  of  God  most  High. 

on     -     ly        who     hath  prov'd   it    knows  What  bliss  from  love  of  Je    -    sus  flows. 

with   Thine    own     true  sweet-ness  feed     Our    souls,  from  .sin  and  dark  -  ness  freed.     A  -  men. 


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Frederick  Whitfield  WHITFIELD.     7s  &  6s,  D. 


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need      Thee,  bless  -  ed 
need      Thee,  bless- ed 


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pil     -     grim,        I         have     no      earth  -  ly         store  : 
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pre     -  cious,  The  sin    -  ner's  per  -  feet  plea, 

foot    -  steps,  To  be  my  strength  and  stay. 

Je      -  sus,  To  gaze,  my     Lord,  on  Thee  ! 


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William  Cullen  Bryant  MAR  LOW.     C.  M.  /.  Cfutham,  171 8 


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3.  In           ten  -  der   mem    -  'ry 

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Of  ag  -    o  -    ny         and  shame. 

Up  -    on      its    thresh  -  old  dwell. 

So  free  -  ly      for         our  sake. 

A  place      in       ev      -     'ry  heart. 

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Anna  Steele 


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2.  See,  Lord,  be-  fore    Thy  throne     of  grace, 

3.  And  shall  my     guilt   -    y        fears      pre  -   vail 

4.  Oh,  shine  on      this       be  -  night  -  ed  heart, 


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No.  228.     Hail,  My  Ever  Blessed  Jesus 


Jo  Jin  Wingrove 


WiNGROVE.      C.  M.  D. 


R.  Mentha!. 


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2.  Once  with 

3.  Shout,  ye 


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Je   -   sus  !  On    -    ly     Thee       I        wish     to  sing: 

ru    -    in,      Un   -   con  -  cerned  in        sin       I  lay ; 

choir!       Praise    the    Lamb    en  -  throned  a  -    bove. 


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Sav  -  iour  passed  that  way  : 

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That    blest    mo    -   ment     I        re  -  ceived  Him  Filled  my        soul     with     joy     and      peace : 


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Might    I         not     with       rea  -    son  fear 

Tri  -   als     bring    me        to        His  feet, 

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No.  230.      There  is  a  Name  I  Love  to  Hear 


Frederick  Whitfield 


WRIGHT.     C.  M. 


Jay  Deavereaux 


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pre-cious  blood,  The         sin  -  ner's    per  -  feet       plea. 

dark -some    path,  Yields    sun -shine    all         the        way. 

bears      a       part.  That      none    can     bear       be    -    low. 

out       so      loud,  That     earth  and    heav'n  should  hear. 


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No,  231.       Whithery  Saviour,  Shall  I  Flee 


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WALTER.     8s&7s. 


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2.  Earth  -  ly  joys     that     pass  a  -  way, 

3.  'Tis           a  con  -  quer   -    or  to      go 

4.  Life         is         on        the       nar    -  row    way 


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Plea  -  sores     last  -   ing  but  a       day, 

Thro'     the    storms      of  life  be  -  low, 

Press  -  ing       for  -  ward  day  by     day 


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strife, 

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Who     can  cheer     my     droop  -  ing  heart? 

Bit    -    ter  mur  -  murs,  deep-drawn  sighs, 

Life         is  faith,    and     hope,    and  love, 

And      this  bless  -  ed        life        to  live, 

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No,  232.    Come,  Let   Us  Sing  the  Song  of  Songs 


James  Montgomery \   1S53 


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MARTINE.     L  M. 


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by      His  blood,  To  cleanse  from  ev"  -  iy      sin  -  ful    stain, 

fil   -  ial     right,    All  pow'r     in  heav'n  and  earth  pro -claim. 

when  we     die,     And  while     in  heav'n  with  Him     we     reign, 

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Co))ic,  Let   Us  Sing  the  Song  of  Songs 


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The  hom-age  which  to  Christ  be-l< 

And  make  us  kings  and  priests  t<>  (;<><!  : 
Hon -or,  and    maj  -  es  -  ty,    and  might: 

This  song,  our  song  of  songs  shall  be  : 


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'W  01  -thy  the  Laud), 
'Wor-thy  the  Lamb, 
'Wor-thy  the  Land), 

'Wor-thy  the  Lamb, 


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was  slain  !' 

slain  !' 

was  slain  !' 

was  slain  !' 


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No.  233.  Come,  yes  its,  Redeemer 

Ray  Palmer,  D.D.,  abr.  PALMER.      11s. 


.9.  M.  Bixby 


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1.  Come,  Te    -    sus,      Re  -  deem  -  er,       a    -  bide  Thou  with     me  ;      Come,  glad  -  den      my 

2.  With-out      Thee     but  weak  -  ness,  with  Thee      I  am     strong;       By  day     Thou  shalt 

3.  Thy     love,      oh,      how  faith   -   ful  !    so  ten  -  der,  so      pure  !        Thy  prom  -  ise,  faith's 

4.  Oh,     then,     bless  -  ed      Je     -     sus,  who  once    for  me     died,       Made  clean       in        the 


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Tho'  dan    -  gers     sur  -  round       me,       I 

That  love,  like  sweet    sun  -  shine,   my 

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And    soothe  ev  -  'ry        sor  -  row  tho'     keen        be  the     smart. 

Since  Thou,  the  Most  Might -r,     my      Help    -    er,  art       near. 

That    prom  -  ise   make  stead  -  y      my      soul         in  the      storm. 

And     praise  Thee  with    rap-turesfor  -  ev      -      er  un  -  told. 


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CHRIST:  REFUGE 


No.  234.        Beneath  the  Cross  of '  jfesus 

Elizabeth  C.  Clephane  ST.  CHRISTOPHER.     P.  M.  F.  C.  Maker 


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eye         at  times  can       see 
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The  won  -  der  of  His  glo-rious  love  And  my  own  worthless-  ness. 
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No.  235.   How  Sweet  to  Leave  the  World  Awhile 


Thomas  Kelly,  1809 


HURSLEY.     L.  M. 


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1.  How  sweet  to       leave    the     world    a -while,     And   seek     the     pus -(nee    of        our  Lord! 

2.  From  bus  -  y      scenes  we      now      re -treat,     That    wc      may    lure    con  -  verse  with  Thee  : 

3.  Chief  of       ten     thou  -  sand  !  now      ap-pear,     That    we        by      faith   niav     see     Thy     face: 


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Dear  Sav-iour  !  on     Thy  peo  -  pie  smile,   And  come,  ac- cord-ing     to        Thy  word. 
Ah,   Lord!  be -hold  us      at       Thy  feet; — Let  this    the  gate    of      heav  -  en     be. 
Oh  !  speak,  that  we   Thy  voice  may  hear,     And    let    Thy  pres-ence  fill       this   place. 


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Samuel  Stennett,  1787 


WARE.     L.  M. 


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To    them     un  -  veil        My     smil  -  ing  face,  And   shed  My  glo  -  ries  round     the  place." 

Now    send  Thy  Spir    -    it       from      a  -  bove.  Now    fill  our  hearts  with  heav'n  -  ly  love. 


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Fanny  J.  Crosby 
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2.  Dark  -  ly       the  shad -ows      are      fall  -  ing, 

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No.  238      Day  by  Day   in  Love  and  Favor 


Fanny  J.    Crosby 

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BRANTFORD.     8s  &  75,  with  Chorus. 


B.  C.  Unseld 


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1.  Day     by      day 

2.  Day     by     day 

3.  Day     by      day 


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who  saves  me         I     would  come  by      faith    and  prayer; 

who  leads    me  I     would   hold  com  -  mun  -  ion   &\ 


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ran  -  somed  ar    -    my,  Bow       a  -    dor  -  ing 


long     to     know. 

bur  -  den     there. 

at      His     feet. 


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CHRIST:  REFUGE 


iim 


No.  239. 


Rock  of  Ages,  Cfeftfor  Me 


Augustus  Montague  Toplady 


TOPLADY.     7s,  Six  lines. 


Thomas  Hastings 


Fine. 


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D.C.      Be         of     sin 

2.  Could    my    zeal 
D.C.      Noth-ing     in 

3.  While     I    draw 
D.C.      Rock    of      A 


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the  dou  -  ble  cure ;  Cleanse  me  from  its  guilt  and  pow'r. 
no  re  -  spite  know,  Could  my  tears  for  -  ev  -  er  flow, 
my  hand  I  bring}  Simp  -  ly  to  Thy  cross  I  cling, 
this  fleet  -  ing  breath,  When  my  eye  -  lids  close  in  death, 
ges,  cleft  for  me !  Let  me  hide  my  -  self  in  Thee ! 
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From  Thy    riv     -      en      side    that    flow'd, 
Thou  must  save,        and  Thou     a    -    lone. 
See    Thee    on         Thy   judgment    throne, 

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No.  240.    The  God  of  Glory  Walks  His  Round 


Reginald  Heber 


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1.  The      God  of     glo  -  ry  walks    His     round,  From  day   to      day,  from  year       to  year, 

2.  Ye,  whose  young  cheeks  are  ros  -    y  bright,  Whose  hands  are  strong,  whose  hearts  are  clear, 

3.  And     ye,  whose  locks  of  scant-   y          gray     Fore  -  tell  your    lat  -  est       tra  -  vail  near, 

4.  O       Thou,  by      all     Thy  works      a  -    dored,    To  whom  the      sin  -  net's    soul        is  dear, 


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And  warns  us     each  with       aw  -    ful     sound,  No      long-er    stand 
Waste  not  of     hope    the     morn  -  ing     light  j  Ah,  fools,  why  stand 
How  swift-ly    fades  your   worth  -  less      day;  And  stand  ye      yet 
Re    -    call  us       to    Thy     vine  -  yard,  Lord,  And  grant  us    grace 


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ye       i     -    die  here, 

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CHRIST:  REFUGE 


No.  241.       God  is  the  Refuge  of  His  Saints 


Isaac  Watts 


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WARD.     L.  M. 


Air.  hy  L.  Mason 


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tie     flow         Sup  -  plies       the      cit  y        of  our       God, 

4.  That     sa  -  cred  stream, Thine  ho  -  ly     word,     Our     grief     al    -    lays,     our    fc:ir      con  -  trols; 

5.  Zi    -     on      en  -  joys     her     mon-arch's  love,      Se    -   cure       a   -     gainst    a     threatening      hour; 


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While    ev  -  'ry       na  -  tion,    ev    -    'ry      shore,  Trembles,    and       dreads  the    swell  -  ing  tide. 

Life,    love    and     joy,     still     glid  -  ing    through,  And    wa  -  t'ring     our        di  -  vine       a   -  bode. 

Sweet  peace  Thy  prom  -  is    -    es         af  -    ford,  And  give     new    strength  to     faint-  ing  souls. 

Nor       can    her    firm    foun  -  da  -   tions   move,  Built   on       His       truth,   and  arm'd  with  pow'r. 


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1.  God        is      love;    His  mer  -  cy     bright-ens 

2.  Chance  and  change  are  bus    -    y        ev    -    er; 

3.  E'en      the     hour     that  dark  -  est    seem  -  eth 

4.  He         with  earth  -  ly  cares     en  -  twin  -  eth 


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All      the      path      in     which    we      rove; 
Man     de    -  cays,    and       a    -    ges    move; 
Will     His  change-less    good  -  ness  prove; 
Hope   and     com  -  fort     from      a    -    bove; 


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But  His     mer  -  cy       wan  -  eth       nev  -  er: 

From  the    cloud    His  bright-ness  stream-eth; 

Ev    -  'ry- where  His      glo    -    ry       shin  -  eth : 


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GOD:  REFUGE 


No.  243.        O  Saviour,  Precious  Savioitr 


ranees  R.  Havergal 


LANCASHIRE. 


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2.  O    Bring-er     of      sal  -  va  -  tion, 

3.  In  Thee  all    full-ness  dwell-eth, 

4.  Oh,  grant  the  con-sum-ma  -  tion 


Whom  yet    un-seen    we   love,  O    name  of  might  and 

Who  wondrous  -  ly  hast  wrought,   Thy-self  the  rev  -  e  - 

All  grace  and  pow'r  di  -  vine  ;       The  glo  -  ry   that    ex.  - 

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eel    -   leth,  O      Son    of  God,    is   Thine ; 

ra  -     tion  And  ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing  love  ; 


We  worship  Thee,  we   bless   Thee, 

We  worship  Thee,  etc. 

We  worship  Thee,  etc. 

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We  praise  Thee  and  con-fess  Thee, 


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Our   ho  -  ly   Lord  and  King. 
Our  gracious  Lord  and  King. 


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Charles    Wesley 


HALLE.     7s,  Six  lines.         Peter  Ritter,  Arr.  by  Thomas  Hastings 


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Christ \   Whose   Li  lory  J:ills  the  Skies 


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Joy  -  less  is  the  day's  re  -  turn, 
Fill     me,        ra  -  diant    Sun      di  -  vine  ! 


Tri  -  umph    o'er     the      shades  of      night; 
Till      Thy      mer  -  cy's     beams    I        see; 
Scat  -  ter        all.,    my      un     -     be  -  lief; 


Day-spring  from  on  high,  be  near, 
Till  they  in  -  ward  light  im  -  part, 
More  and      more  Thy  -  self     dis  -  play, 


Day-star       in.,     my       heart    ap  -  pear. 
Warmth  and      gladness      to.,      my     heart. 
Shin-  ing       to.,     the       per  -   feet    day. 


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Mrs.  C.  F.  Alexander 


yestts  Calls  Us,  oer  the  Tumult 

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1.  Je  -  sus  calls  us, 

2.  Je  -  sus  calls  us  - 

3.  In     our  joys  and 

4.  Je  -  sus  calls  us  ! 


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Of    the    vain  world's  gold  -  en  store; 

Days  of    toil  and      hours     of  ease, 

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Give  our      hearts    to      Thine  o     -     be    -    dience, 

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No.  246.      Afy  Sins,  My  Sins,  My  Saviour 


J.  S.  B.  Monscll 

Poco  con  moto,  ma  quieto. 


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3.  Let       me   love     Thee  more  and  more,        Till  this     fleet  -  ing,  fleet  -  ing  life  is  o'er; 


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Saviour!   Thy  Dying  Love 


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No.  249. 

Philip  Doddridge 


To   God  the   Only    Wise 


SWABIA.     S.  M. 


German. 


1  To  God  the  only  wise. 
Our  Saviour  and  our  King, 

Let  all  the  saints  below  the  skies, 
Their  humble  praises  bring. 

2  Tis  His  almighty  love, 

His  counsel  and  His  care, 
Preserves  us  safe  from  sin  and  death, 
And  every  hurtful  snare. 

CHRIST: 


3  He  will  present  our  souls, 

Unblemished  and  complete, 
Before  the  glory  of  His  face, 
With  joys  divinely  great. 

4  To  our  Redeemer-God 

Wisdom  and  power  belong, 
Immortal  crowns  of  majesty, 
And  everlasting  song. 

SAVIOUR 


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No.  251. 


/  Need  Thee  Every  Hour 


AnnU  S.  Hawks 


MOUNT  VERNON.     P.  M. 


Robert  Lowry 


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need   Thee  ev  -  ery   hour :    Stay      Thou     near  by ;  Tempt-a     tions  lose  their  pow'r 

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CHRIST:    SAVIOUR 


No.  254.    To   Thee,  O  Dear,  Dear  Saviour 


J.  S.  B.  Monscll 


SAVOY   CHAPEL       7s  &  6s. 


J.  B.  Calkin 


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No.  255.  Saviour  !  I  Follow  On 


('.  S.  Robinson.  P.P. 


BETHANY.     6s  &  43 


Dr.  Lowell  A 


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Man  -  na    from  heav-en  falls 

Shrink-ing  the     cup     to  dunk, 

Led      by     Thy  guid-ing  hand, 


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Fresh  ev    -    'ry  eve  ; 

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Ev     -  er         to  be  , 


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Nev     -     er         a  want     se  -  vere  Caus  -  eth  my 

And         with     the  prayer's  as  -  cent,  Je     -     sus  the 

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No.  256.  (9  Saviour,  I  Have  Naught  to  Plead 


Jane  Fox  Cmvdson 


ESTHWAITE.     8.8.8.6. 


//.   Birrv 


I  O  Saviour,  I  have  naught  to  plead, 
In  earth  beneath,  or  heaven  above, 
But  just  my  own  exceeding  need 
And  Thy  exceeding  love. 

CHRIST:  SAVIOUR 


2  The  need  will  soon  be  past  and  gone, 
Exceeding  great  hut  quickly  o'er: 
The  love  unbouglit  i>  all  Thine  own 
And  lasts  for  evermore. 


No.  257.    Saviour  >  I  Know  how  Kind  Thou  A  rt 


Mrs.  S.  K.  Bourne,  1892 


PHILMORE. 


8.6.8.6.8.5.8.5. 


R.  Menthal 


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1.  Sav-iour,     I     know   how    kind  Thou    art,  How  great  Thy  love       to       me; 

2.  Sav-iour,  with  shame  must    I        con  -  f ess  How  prone  I       am        to      sin; 

3.  Pit  -   y      my  weak-ness,  Lord,      I     plead,  And  give  me  strength  to  stand;.... 


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O    clothe     me    with     Thy  right  -  eous  -ness,    And  cleanse  my  heart    with  -  in 

Thou  on   -    ly   know  -  est      all       my  need —    O    hold      me     by      Thy     hand ! . 


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MEN.  .  . 


Copyright,  1900,  by  S.  M.  Bixby. 


CHRIST;  SAVIOUR 


No.  258. 

Arr.  by  J.  Af.  Hodson 
Zft 


The  King  of  Glory  Standeth 


HODSON. 
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7s  &  6s  D. 

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With  -  out         one  stroke     of  bat      -      tie 

And     whis   -   pers  words      of  wel    -    come 

He      calls         us        to         the  king   -   dom 

And     glo    -    rious     is         the  splen    -   dor 


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in  glad    -    ness    When  we 


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His  man  -  date,  "  Peace,  be 

Can  form    these    hearts      a     - 

That  Christ     is         Lord       of 

And  bids       us        wash      and 

To  dwell    with      Thee        a     - 


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CHRIST :  SA  1'IOUR 


No.  259.       O  Doubting  Soul,  See  jfestcs 


Mrs.  S.  K.  Bourne,  1894 


BEDFORD.     7s&6sD. 


Frank  N.  Shepperd,  1894 


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2.  O       weep  -  ing     one,      see        Je 

3.  O         sin    -    ful      soul,     see        Je 


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to     -     day ; 

thee        free : 


His      voice       can      still       the        tern    -    pest,      And      hush      the  bil  -  lows'      roar. 

He'll    give        thee    songs    for        sigh    -    ing,       And      wipe      thy         tears       a     -     way. 
Tis       He  a    -    lone     can       par     -     don,       He       died        to  ran  -  som        thee  ; 


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When    pas  -  sion's  rag  -  ing  bil  -  lows  roar      He'll  bring  thee  safe  -  ly  to      the 

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CHRIS  T  :  SA  VIO  UR 


No.  260.  Saviour y  I  Come 

Mrs.  S.  K.  Bourne,  1891  CLARK.     8.8.8.10. 


S.  Af.  Bixby 


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2.  Sav  -  iour,  I  come  to  Thee  for  grace  !  And  hum  -  bly  take      the  low  -  est     place, 

3.  Sav  -  iour,  I  come  to  Thee  for     rest  !    My    wea  -    ry   soul      with  guilt     op-  pressed, 

4.  Sav  -  iour,  I  come,  I  come  to    Thee !  To    Thy      dear  cross     a  -  lone      I        llee, 


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R.  Hill 


ROSEFIELD.     7s,  Six  lines. 


C.  HA.  Malan 


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Sons      of         sor  -   row,      sin      and     care,     \ 


I  Lost     and   help  -  less         as  ye 

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No.  262.     He  is  Coming,  He  is  Coming 


F.  Alexander 
mo  to  :  giojosamente. 


HALSTEAD.     8s  &  7s  D. 


Caryl  Florio 


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With    the   thorn-crown    on  His  fore  -  head,  And  the  blocd-drops    trick  -  ling  slow; 

All      the     hos   -    tile     land  of       Ju    -    dah,    With  His      fol  -  lowers  poor     and  few: 

And    His     ten    -    der     love,  so  teach      us       That  in     faith       and     hope      we  wait, 


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But  with  di   -   a   -  dem     up    -    on     Him,  And    the 

But  with  all     the  ho  -  ly  an  -  gels  Wait -ing     round  His    judg-ment 

Till     in  glo  -  ry  east-ward    burn  -  ing,  Our     re  -  demp-tion  draw-eth. 


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And       the  dead      all  ranged  be  -  fore   Him,  Raised  from  death,  the  sea        and  land. 

And       the  cho  -  sen  twelve    a    -  pos  -  ties  Sit  -  ting  crown-ed        at  His  feet. 

And       we  see       the  sign       in  heav-en  Of      our    Judge  and  Sav    -    iour  dear. 

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No.  263.        Hark!    the  Song  of  yubilee 

James  Montgomery  MONTGOMERY.     7s  D.  Caryl Florio 

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2.  Hal     -     le    -    hi     -     jah  '.  hark,      the     sound,  From     the      depths     un    -    to  the     skies, 

3.  He  shall      reign     from     pole       to        pole,     With        il     -     lira     -     it     -     a     -     hie      sway 


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Fanny   /.  Crosby 


BITTLE.      7s  &.  6s,  with  Chorus. 


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Laurenti,    Tr.  Borthwick 


MUNICH.     7s&6sD. 


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With    al    -    le    -    lu     -     ias  clear. 

The  Bridegroom    is  at  hand. 

And    ev   -   er         be       with  Thee.       A  -  men. 


CHRIST:      SECOXD    COMING 


No.  266.  The  Lord  is  My  Shepherd 


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James  Montgomery 
With  expression. 

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CLAREMONT. 


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2.  Thro'  the  val  -  ley      and  shad  -  ow       of     death  though  I       stray,     Since  Thou    art      my 
af  -   flic  -  tion,    my       ta    -    ble        is     spread  ;  With  bless-ings     un  - 


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O  what   shall     I         ask      of       Thy 

Thro'  the  land     of      their    so  -  journ,  Thy 


deems  when  oppress'd. 
Com  -  fort  -  er     near, 
prov  -    i  -  dencemore? 
king  -  dom     of     love. 


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No.  267.  Shepherd  Divi7te>  Our  Wants  Relieve 


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2.  Long    as       our.     fi      -     'ry       tri     -  als      last,  Long  as 

3.  The      Spir  -  it's      in    -    ter    -    ced    -  ing     grace  Give  us 


our  e  -  vil  day : 
the  Cross  we  bear, 
the      faith       to     claim ; 


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To  all  Thy  tempt-  od  fol  -  low'rs  give 
O  let  our  souls  on  Thee  be  cast 
To    wres-tle     till        we    see     Thy   face, 


The  pow'r  to  trust    and    pray. 
In        nev -er- ceas  -  ing  prayer. 
And  know  Thy  hid  -  den  Name. 


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No.  268.  Jestis  is  Our  Shepherd 


Hugh  Stowell 
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ELLWOOD.     6s  &  5s,  D. 


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our  Shep  -  herd: 

our  Shep  -  herd, 

our  Shep  -  herd; 


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Well      we   know  His  voice, 

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CHRIST:    SHEPHERD 


No.  269.       /  Was  a  Wandering  Sheep 


Horatius  Bonar 


LEBANON.     6.6.8.6.6.6.6.8.6. 


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No.  270.        yesusy  Shepherd  of  the  Sheep 


II.  Cook 


VESPER.     7.7.7.5. 


J.  Stain ci 


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By         Thy  light  our       feet 

Till         the  work  of       grace 
Gath  -  er'd    to         e     -     ter    - 


we        sleep,  Guard  -  ed  still      by 

com  -  mand,  We        will  fol  -  low 

are       taught,  Lord,     to  fol  -  low 

is        done,  And      from  sin      set 

nal      rest,  In  the  fold    with 


Thee. 
Thee. 
Thee, 
free, 
Thee. 


No.  271.    The  King  of  Love  My  Shepherd  Is 


Rev.  S 

r  //.  W.  Baker 

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DOMINUS  REGIT  ME.     8s  &  7s. 

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4.  In        death's  dark    vale 

5.  Thou  spread'st  a        ta   - 

6.  And        so,  through  all 

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Thy   cross    be  -  fore      to        guide      me. 

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No.  272. 


O  Jesus  Ever  Present 


Rev.  L.  Tuttictt,  1854 

mf  1I7/A  motion  and  expression. 


HIS   NAME.     7s.&6s.D. 


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Copyright,  1900,  by  S.  M.  Bixby. 


CHRIST:   SHEPHERD 


No.  273.     Sing  Them   Ova'  Again  to  Me 


P.  P.  P/iss 


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LEMUEL.     8.6.8.6.6.6.  with  Chorus. 


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2.  Christ,  the  blessed  One  gives   to     all       Won-der-ful  words  of      Life,        Sin-ner     li->t    to    the 

3.  Sweet-ly    ech  -  o       the     gOS  -  pel    call,      Won-der-ful  words   of       Life,  Of  -  fer     par-don   and 


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peace    to       all,      Won  -  der  -  ful     words     of        Life. 


Words    of        life       and    beau    -    ty, 
All  so       free    -  ly      giv    -     en, 

Je     -     sus,      on    -    ly      Sav    -    iour, 


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CHRIST:  SYMPATHY  OF 


No.  274.    Now  I  Have  Found  the  Ground 


Rot  he.  tr.  by  John  Wesley 


ROT  HE.      8s,  Eight  lines. 


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George  Croly,  1830 


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2.  Hast      Thou  not     bid        me  love  Thee,  Lord   and      King?  All,         all      Thine 

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Gra  -  cious  Spir  -  it,  dwell  with  me  — 

Truth- ful    Spir   -   it,  dwell  with  me  — 

Ten  -  der    Spir  -   it,  dwell  with  me  — 

Might  -  y     Spir  -  it,  dwell  with  me  — 

Ho    -    ly     Spir  -   it,  dwell  with  me  — 


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And,  with     wis-  dom  kind  and    clear,  Let     Thy     life        in     mine       ap  -  pear; 

Shut    my    heart      up  like  a     flower,  At     temp-  ta  -  tion's  dark -some  hour; 

Might  -  y       so         as       to  pre  -  vail,  Where     un  -   aid   -    ed     man    must    fail ; 

Sep    -    a  -   rate     from  sin,  I     would  Choose   and    cher  -  ish       all    things  good ; 

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And,  with      ac  -  tions  broth  -  er  -    ly,  Speak    my  Lord's   sin  -  cer    -     i    -     ty. 

O     -    pen       it      when  shines    the     sun,  And     His     love       by      fra  -  grance  own. 

Ev    -     er,      by  a    might  -  y      hope,  Press  -  ing      on       and    bear  -   ing      up. 

And    what  -  ev    -     er         I        can       be  Give       to     Him     who   gave      me     Thee. 


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4.  Lead    us       to     heav'n,  that  we      may  share 


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And  make  us  know  and  choose  Thy  way  ; 

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With    all     Thy  quick'ning  pow'rs ; 

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Kin -die     a      flame    of         sa  -  cred  love 

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Come, shed  a-  broad    a         Sav- iour's  love, 

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No.  281.   Hail,  Holy  Spirit^  Bright  Immortal  Dove 


T.  Hewlett 


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2.  O  Lord,  from  Thee  one  kind  and  quick'ning  ray   Will  pierce  the  gloom  and  re-en-kin-dle    day  ; 

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No.  283.    Stay,    Thou  Long-suffering  Spirit,  Stay 


Charles  Wesley 


FEDERAL  STREET.     L.  M. 


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T'ex-clude  me  from  Thy   peo-ple's   rest. 
And  bring  me     to      the  prom-is'd    land. 

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The  Holy  Ghost  is  Here 


Rev 


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But      here      in      pres    -    ent       maj   -  es  -  ty,  As  in       His  courts 

He      reigns  with    ab     -     so    -    lute     con  -  trol,  As  Mon-arch     in 

All       hail,  Thou  Com  -  fort    -    er        Di  -  vine,  Be  ev  -  er  -  more 

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Holy  Comforter,  Divine 


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2.  Mes-sen-  ger    of     love  Thou  art, 

3.  Ho  -  ly    Spir  -  it,    may    we     be, 


Let  Thy  beams  up  -    on     us     shine,  Warm  our  souls  to 

Come  to      ev  -  'ry     con-trite   heart,  Each      de  -  sire  and 

Ev  -   er,     on  -  ly,     led    by    Thee,  Yield  -  ing     to    Thy 


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Fit       us     for    the    home  a  -  bove ! 
Make  us    faith-ful,  strong  and  true. 
Come  and  dwell  in       ev  -  'ry     soul! 


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James  Montgomery 

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BUDDINGTON.     S.  M, 


H.  G.  Trembath 


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2.  We  meet    with 

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4.  Spir  -    it 


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As  on        the   day      of     Pen  -  te  -  cost,    De-scend    in      all     Thy  power. 

And  wait     the  prom  -  ise      of      our    Lord,  The  Spir  -  it        of       all     grace. 

And  give      us   hearts  and  tongues  of    fire     To   pray,  and  praise,  and   love. 

O  Spir  -  it        of        A  -  dop  -  tion,  now  May   we      be    sane  -  ti  -    fied  ! 


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No.  288.  Oh,  Grant  Us  Light,  that  We  May  Know 


L.  Tuttiett 


ST.  CRISPIN.     L.  M. 


G.  J.  Elvey 


1.  Oh,  grant  us 

2.  Oh,  grant  us 

3.  Oh,  grant  us 

4.  Oh,  grant  us 

5.  Oh,  grant  us 


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light,  that      we     may  know     The      wis-dom     Thou    a 

light,  that      we     may  see 

light,  that      we     may  learn 

light,    in       grief  and  pain, 

light,  when,  soon    or  late, 


lone  canst  give; 
Where  er  -  ror  lurks  in  hu  -  man  lore, 
How  dead  is  life  from  Thee  a 
To  lift  our  bur  den'd  hearts  a 
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And  bless  our  Fa -tilers  hid  -  den  love. 
To    death-less  home  and    end  -  less  day. 

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No.  289.       Gracious  Spirit,  Love  Divine 

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1.  Gra  -  cious  Spir  -    it,        Love  di  -    vine, 

2.  Speak    Thy  pard-'ning      grace  to        me  ; 

3.  Life        and  peace      to        me  im  -  part 

4.  Let          me  nev    -    er       from  Thee  stray 

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Wash     me  in         His      pre  -  cious  blood. 

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Keep     me,  Lord,    for    -    ev  -    er       Thine. 

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No.  290.    0  Holy  Ghost)  Thy  People  Bless 


Baker 


ST.  TIMOTHY 


Rev.  Sir  H.  IV.  Baker.     Harm,  by  W.  H.  Monk 


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Who  long    to    feel  Thy  might;  And 

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life       and      or  -  der,   light    and  love,  Where  now    is        death  or 

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THE    HOLY  SPIRIT 


No.  291. 


Conic,    Ye  Disconsolate 


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To-day 


the  Saviour 

TO-DAY.     6s  &  4s. 
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Calls 


Lowell  Mason 


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1.  To  -  day  the  Saviour  calls  !  Ye  wanir'r-ers,  come  ; 

2.  To  -  day  the  Saviour  calls  !  Oh,    lis-ten   now  ; 

3.  To  -  day  the  Saviour  calls  !  For   ref-uge    fly; 

4.  The  Spir-it  calls  to  -  day  ;  Yield   to  His  power; 


O     yebe-nighted  souls,  Why  long-er  roam  ? 
With  -  in  these  sacred  walls       To     Je-sus  bow. 
The  storm  of  vengeance  falls    Ru  -  in    is    nigh. 
Oh  grieve  Him  not  a  -  way,    'T  is  mer-cy's  hour. 


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No.  293.    And  Canst   Thou,   Sinner!  Slight 


Mrs.  Abby  B.  Hyde 


STATE  STREET.     S.  M. 


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2.  Wilt  thou      not        cease      to        grieve       The     Spir 

3.  To  -  day         a  par     -  d  ning  God 


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ON. 

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C.  Ii:  Everest 


WELTON.     L.  M. 


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C.  II.  A.  Malan 


1.  "Take  up  thy  cross,"  the  Sav  -  iour      said,   "If 

2.  Take  up  thy  cross;    let  not      its  weight     Fill 

3.  Take  up  thy  cross,     nor  heed    the  shame;  Nor 

4.  Take  up  thy  cross,    and  fol     -    low     Christ;  Nor 


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No.  295.         Wanderer,  jfesus  is  Calling 


Mrs.  S.  K.  Bourne,  1894 


WANDERER.     8s  &.  7s,  with  Refrain. 


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Wanderer \  Jesus  is   Calling 


REFRAIN. 


Wan  -  der-er,  come, — Christ  calls  you  home, — List-en       to-day, — don't  grieve  Him  a  -  way  ! 


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Copyright,  1894,  by  S.  M.  Bixby. 


No.  296.     No  Longer  F II  Wait^  O  My  Saviour 


Airs.  S.  K.  Bo 71  rut, 

1894 

TOWER.     P. 

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No.  297.     The  Lord  is  Rich  and  Merciful 


Rev.  T.  T.  Lynch,  1868 

In  moderate  time  and  with  expression. 


LYNCH.     C.M.D. 


Joseph  Marline 


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2.  The   Lord      is       glo  -    ri  -    ous    and  strong,  Our    God       is 

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No.  298.    Just  as  I  Am, —  Without  One  Pica 


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am, —  tho'    toss'd  a  -  bout  With  many     a  con  -  flict,  many  a  doubt, 

am, — poor,  wretched,  blind — Sight,  rich-es,  heal  -  ing     of       the  mind, 
am, — Thou  wilt     re  -  ceive.  Wilt  wel-come,   par-don,  cleanse,  re  -  lieve, 

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To  Thee,  whose  blood  can  cleanse  each  spot,   O  Lamb  of 

Fight-ings  and    fears  with  -  in,   with -out,       O  Lamb  of 

Yea,    all       I        need,  in     Thee  to      find,     O  Lamb  of 

Be  -  cause  Thy    prom-ise      I        be  -  lieve,   O  Lamb  of 

Now  to       be     Thine,  yea,  Thine  a  -  lone,    O  Lamb  of 

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Elizabeth  Holmes  Reed, 


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life    which  Chris-tians  live  !  Thou  wouldst  be  saved, — why  not 

work      of      grace  be  -  gun,    Thou  wouldst  be  saved, — why  not 


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IN VITA  TION 


No.  300. 


Come  to  the  Saviour  Now 


John  M.  Wigner 


INVITATION.     6.6.6.6.  D. 


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No.  301.   Art  Thou  Weary,  Art  Thou  Languid ? 

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2.  Hath  He  marks  to  lead    me    to  Him,     If      He     be     my    Guide? — 

3.  If         I     find  Him,    if       I      fol  -low,  What  his  guer-don    here? — 

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Jordan  passed." 

If  I  ask   Him  to  receive  me, 

Will   He  say  me  nay? 
"Not  till  earth,  and  not  till  heaven 
Pass  away." 


No.  302.      Come,  Said  Jesus    Sacred  Voice 


A.  L.  Barbauld,  abr.,  1825 


BARBAULD.     7s. 


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1.  Come,  said   Je    -     sus'  sa  -  cred  voice,  Come,  and   make    my  paths  your  choice ; 

2.  Thou   who,  house-less,  sole,  for  -  lorn,  Long    hast  borne    the  proud  world's  scorn, 

3.  Ye        who,  toss'd    on  beds  of      pain,  Seek      for    ease,    but  seek        in    vain  ; 

4.  Hith  -    er      come !  for  here  is      found  Balm     that  flows     for  ev     -     'ry    wound  ; 


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Peace  that  ev     -      er  shall      en  -  dure, 


Wea  -  ry  pil    -    grim,  hith    -    er   come! 

Wea  -  ry  wan  -  d'rer,  hith    -    er   haste. 

In         re  -  morse    for     guilt     who  mourn 

Rest      e  -  ter    -     nal,     sa   -    cred.  sure. 


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Julius  Sturm 


Were  the  Lord  to  Ask   Thee  Now 

ST  U  R  M .      7s  &.  5s.  Caryl  Florio 


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IN  VITA  TION 


No.  304. 

John  Newton 


"Ask   What   T/iou   Wilt 


NEWTON.     L  M. 


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2.  More  of       Thy    pres-ence,  Lord,  im-part;     More  of    Thine    im   -  age 

3.  Give  me      to       read     my    par  -  don  sealed,   And  from  Thy     joy        to 

4.  Grant  these  re  -  quests — I     ask       no    more,      But    to      Thy      care     the 

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be       Thy  bound-less      love      re-vealedln      all        its     height  and  breadth  and    length, 
or         in    health,  or        rich,      or     poor,    All    shall    be       well,     if   Thou      art      mine. 


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No.  305.  Speak  to  Me,  Lord,    Thyself  Reveal 

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Charles  Wesley,  alt. 

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1.  Speak  to-       me,  Lord,      Thy  -  self  re  -   veal, 

2.  With  Thee  con -vers  -   ing,     I  for  -    get 

3.  Thou  call  -  est     me         to        seek  Thy   face  ; 

4.  Let  this      my     ev     -    *ry       hour  em  -  ploy, 


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IN  VITA  TION 


No.  306.         Come  Unto  Me,  Ye   Weary 


William   C.  Dix 


VOX  JESU.     7s&6sD. 


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2.  "Come  un  -  to     me,  dear  children 

3.  "Come  un  -  to     me,    ye   fainting, 

4.  "And    who-so-ev-  er    com-eth 

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And    I  will  give  you  light."  Oh,   lov-ing  voice  of 

And    I  will  give  you  life."  Oh,  peaceful  voice  of 

I      will  not  cast  him  out."  Oh,  pa- tient  love  of 

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Je  -  sus,  Which  comes  to    end    our    strife :  The     foe        is  stern  and     ea    -    ger,  The 

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right      is  fierce  and   long;      But  Thou  hast  made  us   might -y,        And  stronger  than  the  strong. 
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2.  Sin  -  ner,    it     was  a  heav'n-ly        voice 

3.  Spurn  not  the    call  to  light  and       light 

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It       was   the    Spir-it's     gra  -   cious  call; 

Re  -  gard   in     time    the    warn  -  ing      kind  ; 

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No.  308.    Come,  Ye  Sinners  !  Poor  and  Wretched 


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2.  Ho  !       ye     need  -  y  !    come   and     wel  -  come,  God's  free  boun  -  ty  glo    -    ri  -  fy  ; 

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No.  309.    Sinners!   Turn,   Why   Will  Ye  Die? 

Charles  Wesley,  1756  BENEVENTO.     7s.     D. 


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God,  your  Sav  -  iour,  asks  you  why: 
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He      Who    all     your     lives  hath  strove —  Woo'd  you      to       em  -  brace  His        love. 


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No.  310.   Halting,  Lingering,  Fearing,  Longing 

Rev.  II.  I..  Hastings,  by  ftr.  8s  &  7s,  with  Chorus. 


A\  Mrnthal. 


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2.  Lo,      tliy      Sav  -  iour   stand  -  eth    plead-ing,  Wait-iog     to        be  -  stow     His  grace; 

3.  Lo,      He    comes!  His  trum  -  pet    sound -ing,   Calls    the    na  -  tions     to        His  bar; 


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No.  311.  Just  as  I  Am,  0  Lamb  of  God 


Rev.  H.  L.  Hastings,  1886, 
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No.  314.        Depth  of  Mercy,  Can    There  Be 


Josiah  Conder,  1836 
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No.  315    0  Thou  from  Whom  All  Goodness  Flows 


T.  Haweis,  179J 


MANOAH.     C.  M. 


/•>-.  Rossini 


1.  O       Thou  from  whom  all    good-ness    flows, 

2.  When,  groan-ing,  on     my      bur-dened  heart 

3.  If,  on     my     face,   for      Thy  dear    name, 

4.  The      hour    is      near;   con-signed  to     death, 

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I               lift  my     heart    to        Thee  ;.  . . 

My         sins     lie       heav  -  i      -     ly 

Shame  and      re  -  proaches        be, 

I             own  the     just     de    -    cree:... 


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In  all       my      sor  -  rows,  con-flicts,  woes, 

Thy  par  -  don    speak,  new  peace  im  -  part, 

All  hail     re  -  proach,  and    wel  -  come  shame, 

Sav  -  iour,  with     my      last     pant-ing    breath, 


Dear  Lord,  re  -  mem-ber  me. 

In       love     re  -  mem-ber  me. 

If       Thou  re  -  mem-ber  me. 

I'll      cry,     re  -  mem-ber  me. 


No.  316. 


Copyright  used  by  permission  of  Oliver  Ditson  Co. 


With    Broken  Heart  and  Contrite  Sigh 


Cornelius  Elven.  1S52 


HAMBURG.     L.  M. 


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I         have  done, 
sin     and     hell, 


A      trembling  sin  -  ner,   Lord,  I         cry: 
With    deep  and  con-scious  guilt  op  -  prest, 
Nor      dare    to     lift    them    to       the     skies  ; 
Can       for      a     sin  -  gle     sin      a    -    tone  ; 
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Christ  and  His  cross  my        on  -  ly  plea; 

But     Thou  dost  all      my       an-guish  see; 

To         Cal  -  va  -  ry       a    -     lone     I  flee ; 

My       rap-tured  song  shall     ev  -  er  be, 


God,  be  mer  -  ci 

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No.  317.       O  Jesus,   Thou  Art  Standing 


W.  W.How%  1S64 


ST.   HILDA.     7s&6sD. 


J.  A,  Knee ht  and  E.  Husband 


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2.  O         Je     -     sus,    Thou      art     knock  -  ing 

3.  O         Je     -     sus,    Thou      art     plead  -  ing 


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No.  318.   As  O'er  the  Past  My  Memory  Strays 


Bp. 


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J.  Barnby 


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wild       de-spair  Chase    from      my      la  -  b'ring  breast: 

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J.  Cooper,  1S10 


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4.  Je  -  hov-ah, — Fa  -  ther,  Spir  -  it.       Son, — 


A     ran-som     for      our  souls  hath  found, 
Our  Prophet,  Priest,  Re-  deem  -  er.  Lord, 
The  soul    is    raised  from  sin      and  death, 
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To     us    Thy  pardoning  love    ex -tend. 

To     us    Thy  sav  -  ing   grace  ex  -  tend. 

To     us   Thy  quick'ning  pow'r  ex  -  tend. 

Grace,  pardon,  life  to      us        ex -tend. 


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No.  320.  People  of  the  Living  God 


James  Montgomery,  1819,  abr. 


CULFORD.    7sD. 


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Bp.  E.  H.  Bicker steth,  1849 


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There  dan  -  ger    nev     -     er,      nev  -  er    harms;     There     death         it  -  self        is      gain. 
Still     be      my     right    -  eous-ness     a    -    lone       To  hide  my -self       in    Thee. 


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Charles  Wesley  FAITH.     7s,  Six  lines.  /.  B.  Dykes 

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Lo,  I  an  -  swer  to  Thy  call ; 
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All       my  ac  -  tions  sane  -  ti    -    fy,  All      my    words  and  thoughts   re  -    ceive ; 

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No.  323.    Weary  of  Wandering  from  My  God 


Charles  Wesley,  1749 


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O       for      Thy  truth     and    mer  -  cy's  sake,       For  -  give,  and      bid      me     sin        no    more : 


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Mrs.  E.  Codner 


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Thou  might'it  leave  me,    but  the    rath  -  er  Let    Thy   mer  -  cy     light   on    me — Ev  -  en  me. 

I        am  long-ing      for  Thy  fa-  vor,  Whilst  Thou'rt  calling,  oh,  call  me — Ev  -  en  me. 

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Long  been  slighting,  grieving  Thee? 
Has  the  world  my  heart  been  keeping? 
Oh,  forgive  and  rescue  me — Even  me. 


6  Love  of  God,  so  pure  and  changeless; 
Blood  of  Christ,  so  rich  and  free  ; 
Grace  of  God,  so  strong  and  boundless, 
Magnify  it  all  in  me — Even  me. 


7  Pass  me  not,  but,  pardon  bringing. 
Bind  my  heart,  O  Lord,  to  Thee  ; 
Whilst  the  streams  of  life  are  springing; 
Blessing  others,  oh,  bless  me — Even  me. 


No.  325.    yesus,  My  Saviour !  Look  on  Me 

J.  R.  Macduff  SARUM.     8s  &  4.  /.  Hullah 


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3.  I  am       be  -  wil  -  der'd  on  my  way, 

4.  When  Sa  -    tan   flings    his      fi    -  'ry   darts, 


For       I  am    wea  -  ry       and     op  -  prest  ; 

I        feel  the    toil  -  some  journey's  length  ; 

Dark  and  tern  -  pes -tuous    is       the    night; 

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Thou  art  my  All. 


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In  that  tremendous  latest  strife, 
Thou  wilt  not  suffer  me  to  sink  : 
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No.  326.    O  Jesus,  My  Saviour,  I  Come  and  Confess 

Mrs.  S.  K.  Bourne,  1894  KEITH.     6.5.8. 5. 1 1.8.  with  Chorus.  S.  M.  Bixby 


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John  Newton 


SPOHR.     C.  M. 


L.  Spohr,  1839 


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SERENITY.     C.  M. 


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1.  Hail,   tran  -  quil   hour 

2.  How  sweet     the      tear 

3.  How  sweet,    thro'    long 

4.  How  sweet      to       look, 

5.  Calm  -  ly         the      day 


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of        pen    -    i  -  tence, 
re  -  mem  -  bered  years, 
in    thought  -  ful    hope, 
for  -  sakes    our  heaven 


Be  -  gone,  dis  -  turb  -  ing      care! 
Be  -  fore     His  throne  of      grace, 
His    mer  -  cies  to         re    -    call, 
Be  -  yond  this  fad  -  ing        sky. 
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2.  When  the  worldling,  sick    at  heart, 

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4.  When  the  man     of  toil    and  care, 

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No.  330.   Lord,  Teach  Us  How  to  Pray  Aright 

James  Montgomery  ST.  ELHELDREDA.     C.  M.  lip.   Turton 


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1.  Lord,  teach     us        how      to  pray  a  -  right,       With      rev-'rence  and    with       feai  : 

2.  Give     deep     hu  -     mil  -    i     -  ty  ;  the  sense         Of        god  -  ly  sor  -  row      give ; 

3.  Pa-     tience,  to       watch,  and  wait,  and  weep,  Though  mer  -  CJ  long    de    -     lay; 

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No.  332.  Again  Our  Earthly  Cares   We  Leave 


John  New  Ion,  stanza  i, 
Thomas  Cotter  ill,  2,  j,  4 


HOLY  TRINITY.     CM. 


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i.  A   -    gain     our  earth  -  ly 

2.  With  -  in    these  walls    let 

3.  May     we       in     faith     re  - 

4.  Show    us    some     to  -  ken 


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ho    -     ly  peace,  And     love,  and     con  -  cord    dwell : 
ceive     Thy  word,     In      faith    pre  -  sent    our    prayers 
of       Thy  love,     Our    faint  -  ing    hope     to      raise ; 


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Here  give  the  trou-  bled 

And,      in  the  pres  -  ence 

And  pour  Thy  bless.  -  ings 


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No.  333.     Jesus,    Where'er  Thy  People  Meet 


William  Cowper 


ST.  ALBAN.     L.M. 


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1.  Je  -  sus,  wher-e'er    Thy    peo  -   pie   meet,  There  they  be -hold    Thy   mer  -   cy  -  seat ; 

2.  For  Thou,  with-in        no    walls    con -fined,  In-hab-it  -   est      the    hum  -  ble  mind; 

3.  Dear  Shepherd  of     Thy   chos  -  en     few,  Thy  form-er     mer  -  cies    here       re  -  new  ; 

4.  Here  may  we  prove  the  power      of  prayer  To  strengthen  faith,  and  sweet  -  en    care, 

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Such  ev  -  er   bring  Thee  where  they  come, 
Here  to    our   wait  -   ing  hearts  pro-claim 
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No.  334.     Apart  from  Every   Worldly  Care 

M   STREET.     L.  M.  .  //.  A 


Albert  Midlane 


IT.  K.  Oliver 


1.  A  -  part  from  ev  -  'ry 

2.  May    the  blest  Spir  -  it, 

3.  Our   need    is  known,  for 

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ho  -  ly  rev-'rence  bow  ; 
ev    -    'ry      need    sup  -  ply  ; 


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Re  -  mem-ber    us  !      we 


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Je  -  sus'    name, 
sac  -   ri    -    fice. 
ask      no     more. 


No.  335.     Come,  My  Soul,    Thy  Suit  Prepare 

John  Newton  ALETTA.     7s.  Wm.  B.  Bradbury 


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336.   Prayer  is  the  Sours  Sincere  Desire 


Montgomery,  1S19 


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Returning  from  his  ways, 
While  angels  in  their  songs  rejoice, 
And  cry,  "Behold,  he  prays  !  " 


5  Prayer  is  the  Christian's  vital  breath, 
The  Christian's  native  air, 
His  watchword  at  the  gates  of  death,— 
He  enters  Heaven  with  prayer. 


6  O  Thou,  by  whom  we  come  to  God, 
The  Life,  the  Truth,  the  Way  ! 
The  path  of  prayer  Thyself  hast  trod  ; 
Lord,  teach  us  how  to  pray  ! 


No.  337.  Sweeter  Soitnds  than  Music  Knows 


John  Neivton 


NOMEN   JESU.     7s. 


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Lord,  un  -  loose    my      stamm-'ring  tongue;  Who  should  loud  -  er       sing    than         I? 

Bleed  and     suf  -  fer  in  my  room,—  And    canst    thou,   my     tongue,  he       still? 

For     should    I        re    -     fuse        to..  sing,  Sure     the       ver  -    y       Stones  would  speak. 

Ev    -  'ry        pre  -  cious    name      in..  one!  I         will      love  Thee    with  -  out       end. 


No.  338.         0  Eyes  that  Are  Weary 


Anna  Bartlett  Warner 


PAULINA.     Ms. 


G.  Donizetti 


1.  O        eyes    that    are  wea   -   ry,  and  hearts   that  are     sore,  Look   off        un  -  to 

2.  While  look-  ing      to  Je   -   sus,  ray   heart     can  -  not    fear;  I      trem  -  ble     no 

3.  Still     look-  ing      to  Je   -   sus,     O     may        I       be   found,  When  Jor- dan's  dark 

4.  Then,  then   shall      I  know    the  full    beau  -   ty     and  grace  O       Je   -   sus    my 


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more  when      I        see        Je  -  sus     near ;  I      know  that  His    pres  -   ence     my 

wa   -    ters     en  -  com  -  pass    me   round :  They    bear  me  a  -  way        in      His 

Lord,  when     I     stand     face     to      face ;  Shall  know  how  His     love     went     be- 


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safe  -  guard  will     be,  For,  "Why   are     ye  trou  -bled?"  He  saith    un  -  to     me. 

pres-  ence     to       be;  I       see     Him  still  near   -   er  whom    al  -  ways     I       see. 

fore      me    each   day,  And    won  -  der  that  ev    -     er    my    eyes  turned   a  -  way. 


E!3EIIH 


PRAYER 


No.  339.     jfesus,  Lord  of  Life  and  Glory 


James  J.  Cummins 


ST.  RAPHAEL.     8.7.8.7.4.7. 


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2.  From  the  depths    of       na  -  ture's  blindness, 

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From    all      mal  -  ice       and      un  -  kind-ness,       From      the  pride  that      lurks   with  -  in, 
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4  When  the  world  around  is  smiling, 
In  the  time  of  wealth  and  ease, 

Earthly  joys  our  hearts  beguiling, 
In  the  day  of  health  and  peace, 

By  Thy  mercy, 
Oh,  deliver  us,  good  Lord. 

5  In  the  solemn  hour  of  dying, 
In  the  awful  judgment-day, 

May  our  souls,  on  Thee  relying, 
Find  Thee  still  our  Hope  and  Stay; 

By  Thy  mercy, 
Oh,  deliver  us,  good  Lord. 


No.  340.  Thou,  Lord j  by  Strictest  Search  Hast  Known 


Metrical  Psalm 


WAREHAM.     L.  M. 


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where  can       I        Thy   in-fluencc  shun,      Or    whith-er    from  Thy    pres-ence  run  ? 
raid  -  night  shades  Thou  find'st  Thy  way,     As    in      the    blaz-ing   noon  of    day. 
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James  Montgomery  MAGDALENE.     6s  &  5s  D. 


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tend       me         On        my       path      be    -    low  ;      Grant     that  I  may  nev    -   er 

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No.  343.       /  Love  to  Steal  Awhile  Azvay 


Mrs.  rhoebe  II.  Broivn 


ARLINGTON,     C.  M. 


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And      all         my    cares      and      sor  -  rows     cast  On    Him    whom  I            a    -     dore. 

The     pros  -  pect   doth        my  strength    re  -   new,  While   here     by       tern  -  pests  driven. 

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Rev.  IV.  W.  Walford 


Sweet  Hour  of  Prayer 


WALFORD.     L.  M.  D. 


Win.  B.  Bradbury 


1.  Sweet  hour  of  pray'r!  sweet  hour  of  pray'r!  That  calls  me  from  a   world  of  care,  And  bids  me   at      my 

2.  Sweet  hour  of  pray'r !  sweet  hour  of  pray'r  !Thy  wings  shall  mype  -  ti  -  tion  bear,  To  Him  whose  truth  and 

3.  Sweethour  of  pray'r  !  sweet  hour  of  pray'r  !  May  I     thy  con  -  so  -  la-tion  share, Till, from  Mount  Pisgah's 

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No.  346.    When   Our  Hearts  arc   Weary 

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2.  Our       brok  -  en       spir   -  it 

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And  teach     our  hearts    'tis       good  -  ness  still, 

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Anne  Steele 


NAOMI       C.  M. 


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Let  us  not  Thy  love  forego. 

6  Judge  and  Saviour  of  our  race, 
Grattt  us,  when  we  see  Thy  face 
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No.  353, 


Whatever  Troubles  Thee 


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2.  That  pain  which  none  may  know,  Tell  it  to  God ;  That  word  which  griev'  d  thee  so,  Tell  it  to  God 

3.  Hast  thou  im  -  patient  been  ?  Tell  it  to  God  ;  Art  prone  thro'  this  to  sin  ?  Tell  it    to    God 

4.  Whate'er  may  thee   be-fall,  Tell  it    to  God  ;  Thy  grief  if  great  or  small,  Tell  it    to    God 


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Earth  has  no  read  -  y  cure,  God's  sympathy      is  sure,  Tell  it  to 

He  knows  thy  weakness  all,  Will  help  thee  lest  thou  fall,  Tell  it  to 

To  Him  bring  each  request,  In  Him  find  joy  and  rest— Tell  it  to 


God, 
God, 
God, 
God, 


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Tell 
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it  to  God. 


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No.  354.      Lord  of  Mercy  and  of  Might 


Reginald  Heber 


ANGELA.     7.7.7.5. 


4: 


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R.  Jackson 


1.  Lord       of    mer  -  cy     and      of      might,  Of      man-kind 

2.  Strong  Cre  -   a  -   tor,    Sav  -  iour     mild,  Hum  -  bled     to 

3.  Throned  a  -  bove     ce  -   les  -  tial    things,  Borne        a  -  loft 

4.  Soon       to    come    to    earth      a  -  gain,  Judge      of      an  - 


the  life    and  light, 

a  mor  -  tal  child, 

on  an  -  gels'  wings, 

gels  and      of  men, 


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Joseph  Hart,  1 762 


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Long  as  they  live  should  Christians  pray  ; 
If  guilt  de-ject;  if  sin  dis- tress; 
Pray,  if  thou  canst  or  canst  not  speak 
Fear   not;    His  mer  -  its    must    pre  -  vail  ; 


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pray  when    first     they  live, 

case,  still    watch  and  pray, 

faith    in        Je    -    sus'  name, 

faith,    it        shall     be  done. 


No.  356.  0  Lord,  Who  Art  with  Two  or  Three 


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Rev.  H.  L.  Hastings,  by  per. 


ZEPHYR.     L.  M. 


IV m.  B.  Bradbury 


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Bless      us    in    whom  Thy  grace    hath  wrought,  A    -  bove  our  pray'r,     a  -  bove      our   thought. 
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2.  Let       me    no  wrong  or        i    -    die  word      Un  -  think-ing    say; 

3.  And      if      to-day     this      life      of  mine    Should  ebb    a  -  way, 


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No.  358.   Dear  yesus,  I  Long  to  be  Perfectly  Whole 


James  Nicholson 


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1.  Dear  Je  -  sus,  I     long   to   be    perfect -ly   whole;   I  want  Thee  for -ev  -  er    to    live    in    my  soul; 

2.  Dear  Je-sus, come  down  from  Thy  thronein  the  skies,  And  help  me  to  make    a  com-plete sac-ri  -  fice  ; 

3.  Dear  Je  -  sus, for    this,    I  most  hum-bly  en  -  treat;   I  wait,  bless-ed  Lord,  sitting  low  at  Thy  feet, 
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Break  down  ev-'ry  i  -  dol,  cast  out  ev-'ry  foe;  Now  wash  me,  and  I  shall  be  whit-er  than  snow. 
I  give  up  my-self,  and  what-ey-tr  I  know — Now  wash  me,  and  I  shall  be  whit-er  than  mow. 
Iiy    faith,  for  my  cleansing,  I  see  the  blood  How     Now  wash  me,  and  I  shall  be  whit-er  than  snow. 


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Mrs.  C.  F.  Alexander 


WOOLWORTH.     C.  M. 


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No.  36CX     Stranger )   IV ho  from    Out  the  Bosom 


Karl  von  Gerok 


VON  GEROK,    8s&7sD. 


Caryl  Florio 


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No.  36 1.   How  Shall  I  Follow  Him  I  So  ve  ? 


Josiah  Conder 


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GERMANY.     L  M. 


Arr.  from  Beethoven 


1.  How  shall  I       fol  -  low    Him        I     serve? 

2.  Lord, should  my  path  thro'  suf  -  f  ring  lie, 

3.  Oh,     let     me  think    how  Thou    didst  leave 

4.  To    faint,  to  grieve,    to       die.,     for      me! 

5.  Yes!   I  would  count  them  all .  .     but    loss, 


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foot  -  steps  swerve, 
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Isaac  Watts 


BURLINGTON.     C.  M. 


J.  F.  Burrowes 


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2.  Thine  all    -    sur  -  round-ing   sight     sur  -  veys 

3.  My  thoughts  lie         o    -    pen     to         the    Lord, 

4.  Oh,       won  -  drous  knowledge,  deep  and     high, 

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3.  Take  my  will,  and  make  it  Thine  ;          It    shall  be      no  long -er    mine,     Take    my  heart,     it 


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Anon,  i349  TALMAR.     8s  h.  7s.  L  B'   ^oodbury 


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All    shall  be     well  for  me  ; 


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3.  Man    may  troub-  le  and  dis  -  tress    me, 

4.  Go,     then,  earth- ly  fame  and  treas  -  ure  ! 


All        to    leave,  and     fol    -    low   Thee ; 

They   have  left      my  Sav  -    iour,  too  ; 

'Twill  but    drive   me  to         Thy  breast; 

Come,  dis- as  -  ter,  scorn,  and    pain! 


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All      I've  sought,  or   hoped,    or  known, 

God      of     wis  -  dom,  love,    and  might, 

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I         have  stayed  my  heart      on  Thee ! 


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Show  Thy   face,    and     all        is       bright. 

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All  must  work   for      good     to        me. 


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Foes  may  hate,  and  friends  dis  -  own  me, 
Oh,  'twere  not  in  joy  to  charm  me, 
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Mary  Fawter  Maude,  1848  HOLLY.     7s. 


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Shield  us   throughout  ear     -     ly  strife; 

These  Thy   frail    and  trem-blfng  sheep; 

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Thou  the  Life,  the     Truth,  the  Way,  Guide    ur,        to  the    realms    of        day. 

Safe  a  -  lone  be  -  neath  Thy  care,  Let  us  all  Thy  good  -  ness    share. 

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5.  Thro'    ev     -     'ry  pe    -    riod  of  my       life  Thy     good  -  ness      I'll  pur  -    sue; 

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'Twill  be      the  Old,  Old    Sto  -  ry  That    I  have  loved  so   long. 

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No.  373, 


Thou,   O  My  Jesus 


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Tr.  E.  Casual! 


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1.  Thou,      O  my       Je    -   sus,  Thou     did-t  me 

2.  And  griefs  and      tor  -  nients  mini  -    ber  -  less, 

3.  Then  why,  0  bless-  ed         Je   -   sus  Christ, 

4.  Not  with  the  hope      of  gain   -   ing  aught, 

5.  E'en  so  I  love    Thee,  and       will   love, 


Up  on       the    cross     em    -  brace: 

And  sweat    of       ag   -   0     -     ny; 

Should  I         not      love    Thee  well  ? 

Not  seek  -  ing        a        re     -  ward  ; 

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Not     for      the     hope     of      win-ning  heav'n,  Or       of        es   -   cap-   ing       hell. 

But      as      Thy  -  self     hast     lov  -  ed       me,  O         ev    -    er   -    lov  -  ing      Lord. 

Sole  -  ly        be  -   cause  Thou   art      my     God,  And   my        e    •    ter   -  nal      King. 

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LOVE  AXD  GRATITUDE 


No.  375.  Saviour,  Blessed  Saviour 

Godfrey   Thring  MARY  MAGDALENE.     6s  &  5s  D.  J.  B.  Dykes 


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Toil,  or    care,  is      known,  Where  the  an  -  gel  le     -     gions  Cir  -  cle      round  Thy    throne. 

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3.  Thy    hands,  dear  Je     -  sus,     were     not  armed 

4.  But         all      was  mer    -  ci    -    ful        and  mild, 

5.  See,      dear  -  est  Lord,  our       will  -  ing  souls 


With  new,       me    -  lo    -    dious   songs; 

That  pit    -     ied  dy    -    ing      men, 

With  an  a    -  veng  -  ing       rod, 

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S.  Medley 


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No.  378.     Love  Divine,  All  Love  Excelling 

Charles  Wesley,  17 46  BEECH  ER.     8s  &.  7s  D.  John  Zundel,  1870 


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2.  Breathe,  O  breathe  Thy  lov    -    ing      Spir  -  it  In    -   to       ev   -  ery        troub  -  led   breast! 

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No.  379.    I  Worship  Thee,  Sweet  Will  of  God 


F.  W.  Fader 


HOLY  TRINITY.     C.  M. 


J.  Barn  by 


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Thine    em  -  pire  is  so      sweet. 

Hast    made   Thy  tri  -  umphs  mine. 

If           it        be  His  sweet     will. 


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And  take  His  wan-d'rers  home. 
Of      Mo  -  ses       and      the     Lamb.' 


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No.  381.        My  Song  is  Love  Unknown 


Rev.  S.  Cross  man 


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Here  might  I  stay  and  sing, 

No  story  so  divine  ; 
Never  was  love,  dear  King, 
Never  was  grief  like  Thine. 
This  is  my  Friend, 
In  whose  sweet  praise 
I  all  my  days 
Could  gladly  spend. 


No.  382.  O  "Jesus,  My  Saviour,  to  Thee  I  Stibmit 


John  A.  Granade,  1770-1806 

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My  life  and  salvation,  my  joy  and  my  rest  !  King, 

Thy  name  be  my  theme,  and  Thy  love  be  my  song,       He  smiles, and  He  loves  me, and  learns  me  to  sing, 

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No.  383. 


Copyright,  1892,  by  S.  M.  BLxby. 

My  God,  I  Love  Thee 


F.  Xavier,  1542,  Tr.  E.  Caswall,  1849,  a^r 


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1.  My    God,       I  love  Thee,    not  be -cause 

2.  Thou,  O        my      Je  -  sus.    Thou  didst     me 

3.  And  griefs  and      tor-  merits  quid  -    ber  -  less, 

4.  Ev'n     so          I  love    Thee,  and  will     love, 


I      hope 
Up  -  on 
And  sweat 
And     in 


for  heaven  there  -  by  ; 

the   cross   em  -  brace  ; 

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Nor      yet  be  -  cause,    if         I  love  not,  I 

For       me  didst  bear     the    nails  and  spear,  And 

Yea,  death  it    -    self  ;  and      all  for  one  That 

Sole  -   ly  be  -  cause  Thou    art  my  God,  And 


must....     for  -   ev  -    er       die. 
man     -     -     i    -    fold     d is  -  grace  ; — 

was Thine    en    -    e    -    my  ! 

mv.    ....      e    -    ter  -  nal     King. 


LOVE  AXD  GRATITUDE 


No.  384.       More  Love  to   Thee,   O  Christ 

Elizabeth  Payson  Prentiss,  1856  PAYSON.     6s  &.  4s, 


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love       to 
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shall      my 


Thee,  O    Christ,   More    love        to  Thee! 

joy  I    craved,  Sought  peace   and      rest, 

do  its    work,     Send     grief     and      pain, 

lat    -  est  breath  Whis  -  per       Thy  praise  ; 


Hear    Thou 
Now    Thee 
Sweet    are 
This       be 


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My      heart    shall     raise, 


This  is  my       earn    -    est     plea 

This  all  my  prayer     shall    be, 

When  they  can       sing       with    me,- 

This  still  its  prayer     shall    be, 


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veil  of  sense  hangs  dark  between  Thy  bless  -  ed  face  and  mine, 
earth  hath  ne'er  so  dear  a  spot,  As  where  I  meet  with  Thee, 
im    -   age      ev    -    er         fills     my  thought,    And  charms  my      rav  -  ished  soul. 


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4  Yet  though  I  have  not  seen,  and  still 
Must  rest  in  faith  alone, 
I  love  Thee,  dearest  Lord, — and  will, 
Unseen,  but  not  unknown. 


5  When  death  these  mortal  eyes  shall  seal, 
And  still  this  throbbing  heart, 
The  rending  veil  shall  Thee  reveal, 
All  glorious  as  Thou  art.     Amen. 


No.  386.    To  the  Name  that  Brings  Salvatio7i 


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'Tis        the     name    for       med    -    i    -    ta   -    tion 
That     when     we      are      sore      as  -    sault  -  ed, 
Of         Thy     clem  -  en    -    cy        im  -  plor  -  ing 


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To       the  ear       de    -     lect  -  a    -    ble; 

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'Tis      the    name       for  ven  -  er  -    a  -  tion  By  the  cit    -    i    -  zens  on     high. 

Strength  to  them    that  else  had  halt  -  ed,  Eyes    to  blind,  and  feet  to     lame. 

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2.  For      His  sake,     our  great    Re-deem  -  er,      Thro'  His  death     of    wondrous    love, 

3.  Thro'    His  Name,    and    by      His    mer  -  its,    Whom  we    wor  -  ship  and    a    -    dore, 

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No.  388.  My  Spirit  on   Thy  Care 


Henry  Francis  I  vt<\  1834 


METCALFE.     S.  M. 


William  Mrtcdfe 


No.  389.    Oh,  Speed  Thee,  Christian,  on  Thy  Way 

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There     is       a      bat -tie     to     be 
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The     glow-ing  lamp  of  prayer  wil 
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to      besought,    A     vie  -  tory       to  be  won. 

reach   thy  heart,      If  Christ  con  -  trol  the  bow. 

heav'n    in    sight,  And  guide  thee     to  Thy  God. 

fore     the   prize,   The  cross    be  -  fore  the  crown. 


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Gloria  Patri. 

Ho  -   ly       Fa-  ther,  Fount    of    light,         God      of      wis  -  dom,  good   -  ness,      might  : 


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Horn  tins  Ponar 


Light  of  the    World 

WYCKOFF.     P.  M. 


G.  A.  Macfarren 


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but  Thou     de-clin  -  est     nev  -  er;       To    -   day  shines  as       the  past; 

Thy   sky,  nor  storm,  nor  sad-ness;  .Day     fills     up     all        its  blue: 


4.   Light    of    the  world!     an  -  dim  -  ming  and  un  -  set-  ting,     O       shine  each  miNt       a  -    way! 


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All      that  Thou  wast,  Thou  art     and  shalt  be      ev   -   er;       Brightness  from  first      to  la-t ! 

Un  -    fad  -  ing    beau  -    ty,     and      un  -  falt'ring   glad  -  ness,     And     love    for      ev    -    er  new! 

Ban  -  ish    the     fear,       the    false-hood,  and   the     fret  -  ting,     Be        our    un-chang-ing  day! 

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No.  394.         /  Adore    Thee,  I  Adore   Thee 


J.  S.  Simpson 


CRUCIFIXION.     8.7.8.8.7 


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3.  I        a  -  dore  Thee,  I        a  -  dore  Thee,  Born  of    wo- man,  yet     di-vine!     With  Thy  Spir-it, 


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Lord,  en -due  me,    In    Thine  im-age  pure  re-  new  me,      Let  me    ev  -  er-more  be  Thine. 

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LOVE  AND  GRATITUDE- 


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Charles  Wesley  BEATITUDE.     CM.  / 

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i.  O      for      a     heart      to     praise     my      God,        A     heart  from      sin 

2.  A   heart    re-signed,  sub-  mis  -  sive,   meek,      My    dear     Re  -  deem 

3.  A   heart    in       ev   -  'ry   thought    re  -  newed,  And     full      of      love 

4.  Thyna-ture,  dear-  est     Lord       im  -  part;   Come  quick  -  ly      from 


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Where  on  -  ly  Christ  is  heard 
Per  -  feet,  and  right,  and  pure, 
Write  Thy  new   name      up  -    on 

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No.  397.   0  Love  Divine,  that  Stooped  to  Sliare 


O.  IV.  Holmes,  by  per. 


INTERCESSION,  OLD.     L.M, 


Latin  Melody. 
Arr.  by  J.  B.  Dykes 


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2.  Tho'  long    the    wea  -   ry    way      we  tread,  And   sor  -   row  crown  each  ling-' ring  year, 

3.  When  drooping  pleas  -  ure  turns      to   grief,  And  tremb-hng   faith      is  changed  to  fear, 

4.  On   Thee      we   fling     our  burd-'ning  woe, 

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The  murm'ring  wind,  the  qui v' ring  leaf,  Shall  soft  -  ly  tell       us  Thou   art  near. 
Con-tent      to    suf  -  fer,  while  we  know,  Living   and  dy  -  ing,  Thou  art  near. 

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The  glo  -    ry  of        Thy      light      to  find       In       dark-  est  spots  a  home... 

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3.  Walk  in  the  light  !  and  thou   shalt    own  Thy  dark  -  ness  passed  a     -     way, 

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No.  405.         Saviour,  Happy  Would  I  Be 


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No.  406.  Lord,  Thou  Art  My  Rock  of  Strength 


A.  H.  Fr ankc,  tr.  by  C.  Winkworth 
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George  Keith,  abr. 


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2.  "Fear    not,        I       am  .    with    thee,    O,       be        not  dis  -  mayed, 

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When  will      Thy  hand     re    -    lease    my      feet 

Re    -    store     me  from    those   dang'rous     ways 

For  I        have  placed  my       on     -     ly      trust 

Of  Is   -   rael      it.,     shall    ne'er     be     said, 


And      rest      up  -  on..     His  word. 

From    sin's     de   -  struc-tive  snare? 

My      wan-d'ring  feet      have  trod? 

In        my       Re  -  deem  -  er's  name. 

He     sought  the      Lord      in  vain. 


No.  411.  Thy  Presence,  Lord,  Hath  Me  Supplied 


Metrical  Psalm 


BOWEN.     L.  M. 


From  Haydn 


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1.  Thy    pres-ence,  Lord,  hath  me         sup- plied,      Thou  my  right  hand  sup-poit      dost  give  ; 

2.  Whom  then  in   heav'n,  but  Thee      a    -    lone,        Have    I,  whose  fav  -  or       I....     re -quire? 

3.  My    tremb-ling   flesh   and  ach    -    ing     heart       May     oft  -  en      fail      to       sue    -    cor    me; 


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Throughout  the  spacious  earth  there's  none,    Compar'd  with  Thee,  that     I         de-sire. 
But   God  shall  in-ward  strength  impart,        And  my    e    -    ter    -    nal    por-tionbe.  A-men. 


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FAITH  A XI)    TRUST 


No.  412.      I  Am    Trusting  Thee>  Lord  Jesus 


Frances  Ridley  Havergal 


ALVA.     8s  &  5s,  3 


S.  M.  Bixby 


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FAITH  AND   TRUST 


No.  413. 

Meta  Htusser 
Con  moto. 


Be  Comforted^  My  Heart 


I   — -*  j    j    gJ .    J  I 


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Be      coin 
Why  dost 
Why    art 
My    God  ! 


fort-ed,  my  heart!    God  lives    for 

thou  sor  -  row,  then  ?  God  lives  for 
thou  weep-ing  now?  God  lives  for 
of      life  Thou  art        the  ground  and 

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thee  ! 

thee, 

spring, 


Thy     Fa-ther,       in    the  light    of 

Thy     Sav-iour!     He      is   with   thee 
Who  com  -  fort    pours  in  -  to     thy 
Thou  hast    the      lost     re-deem'd  a- 


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with    the  grace  of      son-ship  bless  e'en  me  : 


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raise  !  How  rich  art  thou,  thrice  bless'd  art  thou 


thou  gav'st     a    thought : 

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Ho  rati  us 

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I  long  to         be  with  Je 


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sus,        To       wash     my  crim  -  son  stains 

sus,        My        bur  -  dens  and      my  cares; 

sus,        Im   -     man  -  uel,  Christ,  the  Lord  ; 

sus,        A    -    mid      the  heav'n  -  ly  throng, 


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FAITH  A XD    TR US T 


No.  415 


Art   Thou    Weak  in  Faith 


D.  A.    IVoochvorth 


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JAMAICA.     8s«c7s. 


Jay  Deavereaux 


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the      riv  -  er? 

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Doubt   no     more,    nor     be     dis  -  mayed 

Art    thou     by        the  tempt -er  led? 

In        dis  -  trust      of     earth  -  ly  aid — 

There      is     nought  for    thee     to  dread  ; 

He        to       ev    -    'ry      one  hath  said 

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Je    -    sus'  words  are      still        as   -  sur  -  ing —  'It 

That    same  Voice    to       thee        is  call -ing —  "It 

Hear    the      gra  -  cious  proc    -  la    -  ma  -  tion  :  "It 

Je    -    sus     calls    you! — list  -  en  to      Him —  "It 

"Be       not     faith -less       but       be    -  liev-inz —  It 


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No.  416.  "The  Lord  Forsaketh  Not  His  Own' 


Helen  A.  Stein/iauer,  1877 


MEAR.     C.  M. 


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2.  Have  faith        in       God,      and      trust       His      love      Who   heeds       the      spar  -  row's     fall  j- 

3.  Tho'  days        be      dark       and     nights       be      drear,      Nor      sun        nor      stars        in       sight, 


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The       or  -  phan's  wail,       the       wid  -  ow's    moan,     The     wea    -     ry         pil  -  grim's  sigh. 
The      ten    -    der      care         of      One  a  -  bove,      Who  knows     and        or    -    ders       all. 

Let       Him      thy    droop  -  ing      spir    -     its     cheer —    At        ev     -     en  -  time      send     light. 

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No.  417.    We  Would  Sec  Jesus  :  for  the  Shadows 


Anna  B.  Warner 


VISIO  DOMINI.     11s.&.10s. 


/.  B.  Dykes 


We 
We 
We 
We 


I 

would  see  Je  -  sus  ;  for  the  shadows  lengthen        A-cross  this    lit  -  tie  landscape  of  our 
would  see  Je  -  sus,  the  great  rock  founda-tion   Whereon  our   feet  were  set  by  sov' reign 
would  see  Je  -  sus  :  other  lights   are  pal  -  ing,  Which  for  long  years  we  have  rejoie'd  to 
would  see  Je  -  sus  ;  yet  the  spir  -  it    ling  -  ers  Round  the  dear'ob  -  jects    it  has  loved  so 


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life ;       We  would  see  Je  -  sus,  our  weak  faith  to  strengthen,  For  the  last  wea  -  ri-ness,  the 
grace :  Nor  life  nor  death,  with    all  their  ag  -  i   -    ta  -  tion,  Can  thence  remove  us,    if    we 
see;      The  blessings    of       our     pilgrimage    are     fail-ing;  We  would  not  mourn  them,  for  we 
long,  And  earth  from  earth  can  scarce  unclasp  its  fing  -  ers ;  Our  love  to  Thee  makes  not  this 


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We  would  see  Jesus :  sense  is  all  too  binding, 

And  heaven  appears  too  dim,  too  far  away  ; 
We  would  see  Thee,  Thyself  our  hearts  reminding 

What  Thou  hast  suffered,  our  great  debt  to  pay. 

6. 
We  would  see  Jesus :  this  is  all  we're  needing ; 

Strength,  joy,  and  willingness  come  with  the  sight; 
We  would  see  Jesus,  dying,  risen,  pleading; 

Then  welcome  day,  and  farewell  mortal  night. 


No.  418. 

Anon. 

Andante. 


Alpha  and  Omega 


ALPHA.     6s.&5s. 


Caryl  Florio 


i.  Al    -    pha      and       O    -    me 

2.  O     -     pen      my     wak  -   ing 

3.  En    -    fold      me     when       a 

4.  Lay      Thy    right  Hand       of 

5.  Lead  Thou    me      gen    -  tly 


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Be    Thou    my     First      and  Last :  The 
eyes, And      fill     them    with     Thy  Light ;  For 


sleep, 
pow'r. 


Let      soft    dews  from        a  -  bove     Re  - 
In      bless  -  ing       on     my  brow;  Heav'n's 


in, Thou    who    thro'  Death   hast  past ;  Then 


M?  b-4  f 


FAITH  AXD    TRUST 


Alpha    and   Omega 


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Source  whence  I     de-scend,  The  Joy      to  which    I 
Thee     each  plan    be -gun,      In    Thee  each  du  -  ty 
fresh    the  long  day's  toil  ;    Wash  off      the  world-ly 
Keys      are     in     Thy  Hand,    Its   Por-tals    o  -   pen 
bring      me      to     Thy  Throne,  For  Thee    I      seek    a 


I 

tend, When  Earth    is 

Close  them     at 
And  strengthen 
I         fear      not 
My    First    and 


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No.  419. 

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Cast   Thy  Care  on  yes  us 

ST.   DENIS.     6s,  53,  &  3s.  B.  C.  Unscld 


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2.  Cast     thy    care      on        Je 

3.  Cast     thy    care     on       Je    -    sus 


sus,      Wea  -  ry,    trou  -  bled    soul,       When   the    storm    is 
sus,    When  the     way       is       long ;         He      can     turn     thy 


Lo,     He    cares     for     thee;       Trust -ing 


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No.  420.     My  God,  is  Any  Hour  so  Sweet 


Charlotte  Elliott,  1S34 


PRAYER.     8.8.8.4. 


/.  B.  Dykes 

I 


1.  My    God, 

2.  Blest    is 

3.  Then    is 

4.  No   words 


is         an      -      y 
that     tran    -    quil 
my  strength      by 
can       tell        what 


hour 
hour 
Thee 
sweet 


so       sweet, 
of       morn, 
re  -  newed  ; 
re    -     lief 


From  blush  of 
And  blest  that 
Then  are  my 
Here     for     my 


The  hour 
The  world 
With  hopes 
With  peace 


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of    prayer  ? 
I      leave, 
of  Heaven, 
of    mind. 

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5. 

Hushed  is  each  doubt,  gone  every  fear 

My  spirit  seems  in  Heaven  to  stay  ; 
And  e'en  the  penitential  tear 
Is  wiped  away. 

6. 
Lord,  till  I  reach  that  blissful  shore, 

No  privilege  so  dear  shall  be 
As  thus  my  inmost  soul  to  pour 

In  prayer  to  Thee.     Amen. 


No.  421.       My  Faith  Looks  Up  to   Thee 


Ray  Palmer 


OLIVET.     6s  &  4s. 


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Thou      Lamb      of         Cal    • 
Strength  to  my       faint  - 

And        griefs       a   -    round 
When    death's  cold,      sul   ■ 


va   -    rv, 
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Thou     hast    died  for 

dark  -  ness  tin  n  to 

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day, 
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Nor           let  me 

Oh,  bear  me 


from      this    day         Be         whol    -   ly       Thine  ! 
change-less    be —       A  liv    -     ing       fire ! 

ev    -     er      stray       From  Thee         a  side, 

safe       a    -    bove —    A  ran  -  somed     soul  ! 


No.  422. 

/.  R.  Wrexford 


Lord,  I  Believe 

WREXFORD.     C.  M. 


An:  from  A.  If.  Mann 


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2.  Lord, 

3.  Lord, 

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be  -  lieve  ;  but    gloom    -  y  fears 

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I         look       to     Thee      in      pray'rs  and    tears, 

My      weak  -  ness  strengthen,     and       be  -  stow 

Lord,     to       Thy  truth     my        spir  -   it       bow  ; 


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No.  423.   If  Thou  but  Suffer  God  to  Guide   Thee 


G.  Keumarck.      Tr.  C.  IVinkworth 


ELTON.     9s  &  8s. 


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No.  424.    When  All  Thy  Mercies,  Lord,  Reviewing 


Mrs.  S.  A'.  Boumt 

In  rather  rapid  time. 


CARYL.     P.  M. 


Caryl  Florio 


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O     when  shall   I       be  -  hold   Thy   face, 
His    aid    for  thee,  and  change  these  sighs 
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Thou  Maj  -  es   -    ty       di  -  vine? 
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And  where  His  promised  aid?" 

6  Why  restless,  why  cast  down,  my  soul? 

Hope  still  ;  and  thou  shalt  sing 
The  praise  of  Him  Who  is  thy  God, 
Thy  health's  eternal  spring.     Amen. 


No.  426.   Father,  I  Know  that  All  My  Life 


Anna  L.  Waring 


SLINGSBY.     C.  M.     Six  lines. 


/.  B.  Dykes 


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Anne  Steele 


DUNDEE.     C.  M. 


Scotch  Psalter,  1615 


i.   O        gra  -  cious  God,   in    Whom    I  live,  My     fee  -  ble  ef  -  forts    aid  ; 

2.  In  -  crease    my    faith,  in  -  crease   my  hope,  When  foes  and  fears     pre  -  vail  ; 

3.  Whene'er    temp- ta  -  tions  fright    my  heart,  Or     lure     my  feet      a   -   side, 

4.  O        keep    me      in      Thy  heaven- ly  way  And   bid     the  tempt-er 


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No.  428.      Work,  for  the  Night  is  Coming 


Annie  L.   Walker,  i860 


WORK  SONG.     P.  M. 


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com  -  ing,  Work,  thro'  the  sun  -  ny  noon ; 
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Rest     comes    sure      and        soon. 
Work,    for        day  -  light       flies. 

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Rev.  John  Fawcett,  1772 


DENNIS.     S.  M. 


//.  G.  NaKeli 


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No.  431. 

Fanny  J.  Crosby 

mf  With  expression. 


Out  in  the  Highways 

NOSTRAND.      11s  &.  10s,  with  Chorus 


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life    -    giv-ing  wa   -  ter  Flow-ing       so      free  -    ly        for  all      who        be  -  lieve. 

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II 


Copyright,  1900,  by  S.  M.  Bixby, 


No.  432.    Stand  Up,  My  Sou/,  Shake  off  Thy  Fears 


Isaac  Watts 


WIMBORNE.     L.  M. 


/.  Whitaker 


1.  Stand  up,     my  soul,  shake  off     thy 

2.  Hell    and    thy  sins     re    -    sist     thy 

3.  Then   let      my  soul    march  bolddy 

4.  There  shall  I  wear     a         star  -  ry 


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fears,     And  gird     the     gos  -  pel  ar     -     mor     on ; 

course,  But    hell     and     sin      are  van  -  quished  foes ; 

on, —     Press  for  -  ward  to       the  heaven  -  ly      gate; 

crown,  And     tri  -  umph  in       al    -  might  -  y       grace, 


March  to  the  gates     of  end  -  less  joy, 

Thy     Saviour  nailed  them  to         the  cross, 

There  peace  and  joy    e      -  ter  -    nal  reign, 

"While  all     the     ar  -  mies  of         the  skies 


Where  Je  -sus,  thy       great  Cap  -  tain's  gone. 

And     sung  the   tri   -   umph  when     lie  rose. 

And     glittering  robes  for    con  -  querors  wait. 

Join       in     my     glo  -  rious  Lead  -  er's  praise. 


UNITY  AND    WORK 


No.  433. 


O  Look  on  the  Fields 


Fanny  J.  Crosby 

With  spirit,    f 


ARCHER.     11s,  with  Chorus 


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Rev.  George  Duffield 


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sus  !  The  strife  will  not  be   long ; 


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gainst  unnumber'd  foes;         Let  cour-age  rise  with  dan-ger,  And  strength  to  strength  oppose, 
piece  put    on  with  prayer ;  Where  du-ty  calls,  or  dan  -  ger,    Be    nev  -  er  wanting  there, 
crown  of   life  shall   be  ;  He  with    the  King  of  Glo   -    ry  Shall  reign  e  -  ter  -  nal  -  ly  ! 


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VICTOR.      Eight  lines,  with  Chorus. 


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His  ho  -  ly  word  your  might-y  sword; 
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Your  Cap-tain  calls  you      to      His  side, 


Go  'forth  the  e  -  vil  host  to  fight  ! 
And  prayer  and  watch-ing  guard  your  heart. 
He    waits  your    ea   -   ger     steps    to    guide. 


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No.  436.        ff0tf§  While  it  is  To-Day 

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George  Heath 


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No.  438.    To   Thee,  My  God  and  Savioitr 


Thomas  Haweis 


TOURAINE.     7s  h  63,  D. 


Berthold  Tours 


1.  To  Thee,  my  God  and   Sav  -  iour  !     My  heart   ex  -  ult  -  ing  sings,       Re-joic-ing   in    Thy 

2.  Soon  as    the  morn  with  ros  -   es         Be -decks  the  dew- y     east,        And  when  the  sun    re - 

3.  By  Thee,  thro' life  sup-port  -  ed,        I'll     pass    the  dang'rous  road,     With  heav'n-ly  hosts  es 


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Philip  Doddridge 


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Je   -    sus,    our   Lord,     how  rich      Thy    grace  ! 

2.  High  on        a     throne      of  ra    -    diant   light 

3.  But   Thou  hast  breth  -  ren  here       be  -   low, 

4.  In      them  Thou  mayst      be  clothed  and     fed, 


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Dost  Thou     ex  -  alt     -    ed       shine; 

The  part  -  ners  of. .      Thy    grace  ; 

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How     pay.,  the      might-y       debt! 
When  all...  the     worlds  are    Thine! 
Be    -    fore..  Thy     Fa  -  ther's   face. 
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re    -   joic  -    ing  Glad  -  ly  let      us      go;    Conquered  hath  our  Lead  -  er 

the      Fa     -    ther  Joy  -  ful  songs  we  sing;  Un  -  to     God    the     Sav  -  iour 


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No.  441.    The  Son  of  God  Goes  Forth  to  War 

Fra?ik  N.  Shcppcrd,  i8gg 


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2.  The  mar    -     tyr    first,  whose  ea   -   gle    eye     Could  pierce       be  -  yond   the  grave, 

3.  A  glo  -    rious  band,  the    chos  -  en    few,      On     whom       the    Spir  -  it  came: 

4.  A  no     -      ble      ar  -  my,   men     and  boys,    The      ma    -    tron    and     the  maid, 


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saw        His    Mas  -  ter      in  the   sky,    And     called  on     Him  to  save : 

liant  saints,  their  hope  they  knew,  And   mock'd  the     cross  and  flame: 

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He   prayed  for    them  that  did  the  wrong :  Who  fol  -  lows   in    His   train  ? 

They  bowed  their  necks  the  death  to  feel :  Who     fol  -  lows   in  their  train? 

O       God  !     to       us     may  grace  be  given  To      fol  -   low    in  their  train  ! 

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UNITY  AXD    WORK 


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Fanny  J.  Crosby 


Work  and  Pray 

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B.  Beddome,  1795  DENNIS.     S.  M.  //.  G.  N&gtU 


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is...     the     power     by      which     we        act,  His       be  the       glo    -     ry      too! 

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UNITY  AND    WORK 


No.  445.    Now  the  Sowing  and  the  Weeping 


Frances  Ridley  Haver  gal 


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No.  447.    In  the  Name  of  God  Go  Forward 


K.  J.  P.  Spitta 


WORKING.     8s&7sD. 


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No.  448.   Awake,  My  Soul,  Stretch  Every  Nerve 

C  H  R I  ST  M  AS.     CM.  George  Frederic  Handel 

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A  -  wake,  my  soul,  stretch  ev-'ry  nerve,  And  press  with  vig  -  or 
A  cloud  of  wit-ness  -  es  a  -  round  Hold  thee  in  full  stir 
'Tis  God's  all-an  -  i  -  mat  -  ing  voice  That  calls  Thee  from  on 
Blest  Saviour,  in  -  tro-duced    by   Thee,  Have    I     my   race    be  ■ 


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To  thine  as  -  pir  -  ing      eye. 
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Am  I  a  Soldier  of  the  Cross 


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to      the    skies      On       flow  -  ery    beds       of  ease, 

me      to      face?  Must        I       not    stem     the  flood? 

I    would  reign :    In  -  crease  my     cour  -  age,  Lord ; 

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win  the  prize,  And  sailed  thro'  blood-y 

friend  to  grace,    To     help  me     on       to 

dure  the  pain,    Sup  -  port  -  ed     by    Thy 

umph  from     a  -  far,    And    sieze    it    with  the'ir 

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Buds  the   in  -  fant  mind  ;      All  thro' youth  and  man  -  hood, 


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Frances  Ridley  Havergal 

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1.  Who     is    on    the  Lord's  side?  \\  ho  will  serve  the    King? 

2.  Not     for  weight  of  glo   -    ry,      Not    for  crown  and  palm, 

3.  Je   -   sus,  Thou  hast  bought  us,  Not  with  gold  or      gem, 


Who  will    be   His  help  -  ers, 
Ell  -  ter    we    the    arm  -    y, 
But  with  Thine  own  life-blood, 


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Oth  -  er    lives   to      win?  Who  will  leave  the  world's  side?  Who  will  face  the  foe? 
Raise  the  warrior  psalm  ;     But  for  love  that  claim  -  eth   Lives  for  whom  He  died  : 
For  Thy     di  -   a  -  dem  :  With  Thy  blessing  fill   -    ing   Each  who  comes  to  Thee, 


Who   is 
He  whom 
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Je-sus  nam  -  eth  Must  be  on  His  side, 
made  us  will  -  ing,  Thou  hast  made  us  free. 


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By  Thy  grace  Di- 
By  Thy  grace  Di  - 

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By  Thy  love  constrain-ing, 
By  Thy  grand  redemption, 
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We  are  on  the  Lord's  side,  Sav-iour,  we  are  Thine. 
We  are  on  the  Lord's  side,  Sav-iour,  we  are  Thine. 
We  are  on  the  Lord's  side,  Sav-iour,  we  are  Thine. 


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23 


UNITY  AND    WORK 


No.  452.        Lord  of  the  Living  LLarvest 

J.  S.  B.  Monscll,  1S66  LIVING  HARVEST.     7s.&6s.D. 


R.  Menthat 


With  moderate  motion. 


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I 

i.  Lord  of    the    liv-ing    har  -  vest,  That  whit-ens  o'er  the  plain   Where  an  -  gels  soon  will 

2.  As       lab'rers   in  Thy  vine  -  yard  Still  faith  -  ful  may  they  be,       Con -tent    to  bear  the 

3.  Be  with  them,  God  the  Fa  *  ther ;  Be  with  them,  God  the  Son  ;    And  God   the  Ho  -  ly 

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gath  •  er  The  sheaves  of  golden  grain,  Ac  -  cept  these  hands  to  la  -  bor,  These  hearts  to 
bur  -  den  Of  wea  -  ry  days  for  Thee  ;  To  ask  no  oth  -  er  wag  -  es,  When  Thou  shalt 
Spir  -   it, — Most  bless-ed  Three  in  One  !    With -in     Thy   sa-cred  tem  -  pie    Be  with  them 

J^   I       m        Km  -•-  •        m     U  _  -  ^     .  m  m     .        m         m  _  -•--#--#-•-»- 

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trust  and  love,     And  deign  with  them  to  hast  -  en  Thy  kingdom  from  a-bove. 
call  them  home,  But  to  have  shar'd  the  trav  -  ail  Which  makes  Thy  kingdom  come, 
where  they  stand,  To  guide  and  teach  Thy  people  Thro' out  our    na  -  tive  land.        A  -  men. 

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Copyright,  1900,  by  S.  M.  Bixby. 


No.  453.     Christian,  Seek  Not  Yet  Repose 


Charlotte  Elliott,  1839,  alt. 

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IV.  H.  Monk,  1868 

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1.  Chris -tian,    seek     not      yet  re  -  pose,       Cast     Thy  dreams  of  ease        a  -   way; 

2.  Prin    -    ci   -   pal    -     i   -    ties  and  pow'rs    Mus- t' ring  their    un  -  seen       ar  -   ray, 

3.  Hear    the      vie  -   tors    who  o'er-came;     Still     they  mark  each  war-rior's    way; 

4.  Hear,      a  -  bove      all     hear  Thy  Lord,      Him  Thou  lov  -  est  to         o    -    bey; 

5.  Watch,  as        if        on      that  a-  lone       Hung    the      is   -   sue  of      the       day; 


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No.  454.       The  Way  is  Long  and  Dreary 


Adelaide  Anne  Procter, 

a. — n— i— !— J- 


S58 


VIA  CRUCIS. 


Nine  li 


/.  B.  Dykes,  1874 


1.  The  way  is  long  and  drear-y,  The  path  is  bleak  and  bare,    Our  feet  are  worn  and  wear-  y, 

2.  The  snows  lie  thick  around  us  In  the  dark  and  gloomy  night,  The  tempest  roars  a  -bove    us, 

3.  Our  hearts  are  faint  with  sorrow  Heavy  and  sad  to   bear  ;    We  dread  the  bitter    mor-  row, 


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But  we  will  not  de-spair.  More  heav-y  was  Thy  bur- den,  More  des- o- late  Thy  way: 
The  stars  have  hid  their  light;  But  blacker  was  the  darkness '  Round  Calv'  ry's  cross  that  day 
But   we  will  not   de-spair.  Thou  knowest    all   our     an-guish,  And  Thou  wilt  bid  it    cease  : 

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O  Lamb  of 
O  Lamb  of 


God, 
God, 
God, 


who  tak-est  The  sin  of  the  world  away,  Have  mercy  up  -  on 
who  tak-est  The  sin  of  the  world  away,  Have  mercy  up  -  on 
who  tak-est  The  sin  of  the  world  away,  O  give    to    us  Thy 


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No.  455.    Go  Forward,  Christian  Soldier 


Rev.  L.  Tuttictt 

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for  -  ward,  Chris  -  tian  sol 

for  -  ward,  Chris  -  tian  sol 

for  -  ward,  Chris  -  tian  sol 

for  -  ward,  Chris  -  tian  sol 


dier,      Be  -  neath    His     ban  -  ner 

dier !  Fear      not      the        se  -  cret 

dier  !  Nor  dream     of     peace  -  f  ul 

dier!  Fear      not      the     gath-'ring 


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Trust      on     -     ly  Christ,   thy       Cap   -  tain ;  Cease     not         to  watch     and 

Till    Christ    Him -self     sha'll       call  thee       To        lay      thine    ar   -   mor 

When  morn      His   face       re    -    veal    -  eth,     Thy      dan  -   gers    are        all 

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Heed    not  the  treach'rous  voi 

And    wear  in   end  -  less     glo 

O     pray  that  faith  and     vir 


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ry     The  crown    of  vie 

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A    -    MEN. 


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Copyright,  1900,  by  S.  M.  Bixby. 


UNITY  AND    WORK 


No.  456.    As,    When  the   Weary   Traveller  Gains 


John  NewUm 
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GERMANY.     L.  M. 


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Thus, when  the  Chris- tian 
The    tho't    of  heaven  his 

Je  -  sus,    on  Thee    our 


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By  faith  his 
No  more  he 
To    lead     us 


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some  com-mand-ing    hill, 
man  -  sion     in        the    skies, 
grieves  for  troub  -  les     past  ; 
on        to     Thine    a  -  bode  : 


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His  heart  re  -  vives,  if     o'er  the     plains    He    sees   his  home,  tho'  dis-tant  still 


The  sight  his   faint  -  ing  strength  re  -  news, 
Nor   a  -    ny     fu  -    ture    tri  -  al      fears 
As-sured  Thy  love  will    far   o'er  -  pay 


And  wings  his  speed  to    reach  the  prize. 
So       he     may  safe   ar  -  rive  at      last. 
The  hard -est   la-  bors   of     the    road. 


No.  457.      Far  from  My  Heavenly  Home 

Henry  Francis  Lyte,  1834  SIENNA.     S.  M. 


W.  H.  Don  i 


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1.  Far  from  my   heav'n  -  ly         home, 

2.  My  spir-  it     home  -  wards    turns, 

3.  To  thee,  to    thee         I  press, 

4.  God  of      my     life         be         near; 

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Far      from  my    Fa  -    ther's  breast,    Faint -ing    I 

And     fain  would  thith-  er  flee  ;      My     heart,  O 

A       dark  and  toil  -  some  road  ;  When  shall    I 

On      Thee  my  hopes      I  cast  ;        O     guide  me 


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Zi    -     -  on,  droops  and     yearns, 

pass...  the      wil  -  der  -   ness, 

through  the      des  -  ert       here, 


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And  speed  me    to  my... 

When     I       re-  mem-  ber. . . 
And    reach  the   saints'    a     -     - 
And    bring  me    home     at.... 

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No.  458.  We  are  but  Strangers  Here 


ST.  EDMUND.     6.4.6.4.6.6.6.4. 


S.  Sullivan 


1.  We         are      but  stran  -  gers    here, 

2.  What  though  the  tern  -  pests  rage? 

3.  There      at       our  Sav  -  iour's  s-ide, 

4.  Grant      us        to  mur  -  mur     not, 


Heaven  is  our 

Heaven  is  our 

Heaven  is  our 

Heaven  is  our 


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glo    -    ri    -    fied:     Heaven    is  our  home.     There  are    the    good   and  blest,  Those    we   love 

earth  -  ly        lot,       Heaven   is  our  home.     Grant  us      at      last     to     stand  There     at  Thine 

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o     -    ver  -  past ;  We         shall   reach  home  at       last:  Heaven 

most  and    best,  Grant        us     with   them  to        rest:  Heaven 

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Charles  Wesley 


Arise y  My  Soul,  Arise 


LENOX.     H.M. 


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No.  462.      Children  of  the  Heavenly  King 


John  Cennick,  1742 

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PLEYEL'S  HYMN.     7s. 


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1.  Chil-dren    of  the       heavenly    King, 

2.  We      are      trav  -  'ling  home    to      God, 

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ST3  HU  j-h  i  ±  i'i{i  ki'iJ" 


Sing  your  Saviour's  wor  -  thy  praise, 

They  are    hap  -    py  now,    and      we 

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Bp.  G.  IV.  Doane 


WALKE.     C.  M. 


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No.  464.  Blessing  and  Honor  and  Glory  and  Power 


Horatius  Bonar 

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E.  Hopper 


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2.  As       a       moth    -    er        stills   her     child,        Thou  canst  hush 

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Je  -   sus,     Sav    -    iour,     pi  -    lot       me. 

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And    rai  -  ment  fit       pro -vide. 

Our    souls    ar  -  rive      in    peace. 

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Horatius  Bonar 
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LEOMINSTER.     S.  M.  D. 


Arr.  by  A.  S.  Sullivan 


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A  few  more  suns  shall  set 

A  few  more  storms  shall  beat 

A  few  more  strug-gles  here, 


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those  that  rest        A-sIeep  with  -  in     the  tomb  : 

suns    are    not,       A      far    se  -  ren-er  clime: 

tem-pests  cease,  And  sur-ges  swell  no  more  :  ^  Then,  O      my  Lord,  pre-pare        My  soul     for 

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No.  471.      When  Tossing  on  the  Billows 


Fanny  J.  ( 


LIGHT  BEYOND.     7s.&6s.     With  Refra.n. 


Hubert  P.  Main 


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2.  When  days  are  dark  and  lonely,      And  all  our  comforts  fail,     When  wind  and  storm  and  tempest 

3.  When  hopes  that  seem  to  promise   A    future.calm  and  bright,  Are  fad-ing,like  the  sunshine, 


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Have  rent  our  shattered  sail,   These  words  again  repeat  -  ed  Our  drooping  spirits  cheer,  And 
Whose  beams  are  veiled  in  night;  We  hear,  amid  the  dark-ness,  Tho'  not    a  star    is    seen  ;  There's 

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PILGRIMAGE 


No.  472.    /  Could  Not  Do   Without   Thee 

Frances  Ridley  Havergal,  1873  RIDLEY.     7s  &.  6s  D.  R.  Menthal 


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No      wis     -    dom    of         my        own  ; 
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How  could      I  do         with  -  out  Thee?   I  do        not   know  the  way; 

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No.  473.     My  Days  are  Gliding  Swiftly  B 


David  Nelson 


SHINING  SHORE 


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No.  474.    Through  the  Night  of  Doubt  and  Sorrow 


Bernhard  Seven  n  Ingetnann. 

tr.  Rev.  Sabine  Baring-Gould 


FORMOSA.     8s&7sD. 


A.  S.  Sullivan 


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1.  Thro'  the    night  of      doubt  and     sor  -  row,  On  -  ward  goes 

2.  One  the    light  of      God's  dear    pres-ence,  Nev  -    er      in 
2.  One  the  strain  which  mouths  of   thou-sands  Lift        as    from 
4.  Go  we      on  -  ward,     pil  -  grim    broth  -  ers,  Vis    -    it     first 


the      pil  -  grim  band, 

its  work    to        fail, 

the  heart     of       one  ; 

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No.  475.  Soldiers  of  Christ,  Arise 


Charles   Wesley 


LABAN.     S.M. 


Lowell  Mason 


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2.  Strong   in  the     Lord      of      hosts, 

3.  Stand,  then  in       His    great  might, 

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take,  to       arm     you       for  the         fight,       The        pan   -    o    -    ply        of       God ; 

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Sir  E.  H.  De?my 


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PILGRIMAGE 


No.  477.  Throw   Out  the  Life-Liiie 


Rev.  E.  S.  Ufford 


UFFORD.      10.10.10.11,  with  Chorus. 

E.  S.  U.     Arr.  by  Geo.  C.  Stebbins 

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Throw  out  the  Life-Line  with  hand  quick  and  strong;  Why  do  you  tar  -  ry,  why  lin  -  ger  so  long? 
Throw  out  the  Life-Line  to  dan-ger-fraught  men,  Siug-ing  in  an -guish  where  you've  nev-er  been: 
Soon     will  the  sea-son    of      res  -  cue    be    o'er,       Soon  will  they  drift    to       e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty's  shore; 

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No.  478.     When  this  Passing  World  is  Done 


Robert  M.  McCheynex  1837. 


McCHEYNE.     7sD. 


Jay  Deavereaux 


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R.  Seagravc\  1742 


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3.  So          I       must     hast   -    en         for   -    ward,— Thank  God,    the  end  will     come, 

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No.  481.       One  Sweetly  Solemn   Thought 


Phoebe  Cary 


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Ray  Palmer,  1SS0 


THE  ROCK.     7s.&3s 


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shade,     Cool     and     still, . . .    And      my  wea  -  ry    steps     be   stayed  While  I     will. 

past,        And      the     day Bids      the  trav  -  el   -   er        at      last         Go  his   way. 

strong        I        will     raise..       Un   -    to  Thee,    O    Rock!    a      song      Glad  with  praise. 


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wmmm 


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No.  483.    The  Radiant  Mom  Hath  Passed  Away 


Godfrey  Thring 


HULLAH.     8.8.8.4. 


John  Hullah 


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is       but        a      fad  -   ing  dawn 

spir  -  ing  grace, 

joy       and  peace 

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part  -  ing       day  Creep  on... 

all.,     is       gone,  Safe  home 

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Mrs.  M.  S.  B.  Dana,  1S41  BUONA  NOTTE.     P.  M.  Italian  Melody 


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I'm  a  Pilgrim 


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My  Redeemer,  my  Redeemer  is  the  light: 
There  is  no  sorrow,  nor  any  sighing, 
Nor  any  sin  there,  nor  any  dying. 


3  There  the  sunbeams  are  ever  shining, 

And  I'm  longing,  I  am  longing  for  the  sight 
Within  a  country,  unknown  and  dreary, 
I  have  been  wand'ring,  forlorn  and  weary. 


No.  485. 

John  Coleridge 


Bending  Before  Thee 


CLOISTERS.     11s.5. 


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2.  Guard    us        in        toil      when    faint -ing      in       the      noon -day,     Guard     us       re - 

3.  If  the    dread      foe  as  -   sail     us     with   temp   -    ta  -  tion,      Hear      us,       O 


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Lord,     and  save        us    from     his  dan  -   ger,           O  keep       us  pure,  O 

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tend-ed  in  mer-cy  to-  day;  He  waits  to  be  gracious,  your  souls  to  re  -  ceive :- 
flow-ing,  sal  -  va  -  tion  is  free  ;  O  come  with-out  mon  -  ey,  full  pard  -  on  re  -  ceive  :- 
standard     so    wide  -  ly     un-furPd  ;  There's  room,  and  the  welcome  that     all    may  re  -  ceive  :- 

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He  saves  to  the  ut  -  ter-most 

He  saves  to  the  ut  -  ter-most 

He  saves  to  the  ut  -  ter-most 


all  who  be  -  lieve 

all  who  be  -  lieve 

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No.  487.  Where  is   Thy  Bethel  ? 


Adolf  Moraht 


MORSE.     P.  M. 


Caryl  Florio 


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cor-dial    left   to  thee, —  Thou     hast     e- nough,  canst    thou    this  vain  world  leav- ing,  The 

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lights     to      see     thee  there,    And  hastes       to  meet     thee      at     thine  hour  of 

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Copyright,  1894,  by  S.  M.  Bixby. 


PILGRIM  ACE 


No.  488.  Blessed  Assurance,    "Jesus  is  Mine 


Fanny  J.  Crosby 


ASSURANCE.     P.  M. 


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2.  Per -feet  sub-mis-sion,  per-fect  de  -  light, 

3.  Per-fect  sub-mis-sion,  all    is     at      rest, 


Oh, what  a    fore  -  taste  of  glo-ry    di  -  vine! 
Vis-ions  of   rap  -  ture  burst  on. .     my     sight, 
I      in    my  Sav  -  iour  am  hap-py  and     blest; 


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No.  489.   From  Every  Stormy  Wind  that  Blows 

Hugh  Stowett  RETREAT.      L.  M.  Thomas  Hastings 


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2.  There  is  a   place  where  Je  -  sus  sheds  The      oil       of  glad  -  ness    on     our  heads  :   A 

3.  There  is         a  spot  where  spir  -  its  blend,  Where  friend  holds  fellow-ship  with  friend  :  Tho' 

4.  There,  there,  on  ea   -   gle  wings    we  soar,    And   time   and  sense  seem  all       no  more;  And 

5.  O       may     my  hand    for  -  get     her  skill,    My  tongue   be     si  -   lent,  cold,   and  still,  This 

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sun  -  dered  far,  by  faith  they  meet  A  -  round  one  com  -  mon  mer 
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Catharine  Jane  Bonar 

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Je  -  sus  is  mine.  / 

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No.  491.  Lordof  Our  Life,  and  God  of  Our  Salvation 


M.  A.  von  Lo'oenstti)i,ir. Philip  Pusey 


CLOISTERS.      11.11.11.5. 


J.  Barnby,  1333-1896 


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Lord,  Thou  canst  save  when  dead  -  ly  sin  as  -  sail  -  eth, 
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Andrew  of  Crete,  700  ; 
tr.  J.  M.  Neale 


ST.  ANDREW.     6s.&5s.D. 


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Christian,  dost  thou  feel  them 
Christian,  dost  thou  hear  them, 
Well      I    know  thv    trou-ble, 


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How  they  work  with  -   in, 
How  they  speak  thee     fair? 

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Horathis  Bonar,  1866 

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2.  In             si  -  lence      of  the  lone 

3.  Strengthened  by    Thee  we  for 

4.  O           Mas  -  ter,    point  Thou  out 


HAN  FORD.     8.8.8.4. 


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No.  494.      /  Am   Coming,   O  My  Saviour 


Fanny  J.  Crosby 


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Janus  Montgomery,  \- n 


SEYMOUR.     7s. 


C.  M.  von  Webei 


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2.  Meek  -  ly     may  nay 

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soul  re  -  ceive  All        Thy  Spir  -  it  bath    re  -  veal'd  ; 

lit  -     tie      child.  Wean  -  ed  from  the  moth-er's  breast, 

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No.  496.    There  is  a  Fold,  Whence  None  Can  Stray 


John  East 


DEDHAM 


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No.  497.    God  Be  with  You  Till  We  Meet  Amin 


J.  E.  Rankin,  D.D. 


RANKIN.     9.8.8.9. 


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you  till    we  meet     a  -  gain,  When  life's  per  -  ils  thick  confound  you  ; 

you  till    we  meet     a  -  gain,  Keep  love's  ban-ner  float-ing  o'er    you  ; 

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S.  K.  Bourne,  1S92 
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HAWES.     8s  &.  6s,  Eight  lines 


Josef/'i  Martini 


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keep  us  faith  -  ful,  kind  and  true,  Till  here  a  -  gain  we  meet, 
ten  -  der  Chris  -tian  sym  -  path  -  y  Fill  ev  -  'ry  lov  -  ing  heart, 
may      our    first      en  -  deav  -  or      be  A    Chris  -  tian     life       to  live. 


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watch      be  -  tween     us 

in         this       ho   -    lv 


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by     day,      Do  Thou    our     wit  -  ness 
we      go.      And    wit  -  ness  from       a    - 
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all      we     do      and    all      we    say     We  would  be    true       to       Thee ! 
aught  shall  break  this  ho  -  ly  bond,  This  fel  -  low  -ship      of       love, 
naught  shall  ev  -  er    rule    our  hearts  But  heavenly  char    -    i     -    ty ! 


mmmm 


T?%  |F'IE:I 


Copyright,  1899.  by  S.  M.  Bixby. 


PILGRIMAGE 


No,  499.       The  ClmrcJis  One  Foundation 


Rev.  S.  J.  Stone 


AURELIA.     7s  &  6s  D. 


Samuel  Wesley 


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i.  The  Church  's  one      foun   -   da  -  tion 

2.  E     -  lect      from  ev    -    'ry         na  -  tion, 

3.  'Mid  toil        and  trib    -    u     -      la  -  tion, 

4.  Yet  she        on  earth     hath        u  -  nion 


I 

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Like  them,  the    meek    and     low   -    ly, 

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41  ■.»    3.    j.    4. 

And     for      her      life      He     died. 
With    ev  -    'ry     grace     en  -  dued. 
Shall    be       the  Church  at      rest. 
On      high    may  dwell  with  Thee. 


A  -  MEN. 


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THE    CHURCH 


No.  500.  Let  Me  with  Li°ht  and  Truth  be  Bless  d 


Metrical  Psalm 


MOZART.      L  M. 


fciligitai^ 


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1.  Let      me  with  light  and  truth 

2.  Then  will    I      there  fresh  al  - 

3.  Why  then  cast  down, my  soul  ? 


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be   bless'd 
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and  why 


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•tuned  harps, with  songs  of  praise,  Shall  all     my  grate- ful    hours  em  -  ploy. 

thy    God,  for     aid      re  -  ly,        Who  will   thy  ru    -   in'd  state    re  -  pair. 

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No.  501.   Far  from  My   Thoughts,    Vain   World 


Dr.    Watts 


PENITENCE.     L  M. 


St.  Albans1  Tune-book 


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Far  from  my  thoughts, vain  world.be    gone  ; 
My  heart  grows  warm  with  ho  -    ly     fire, 
When  I    can     say     that    God      is      mine, 
Send  comfort  down  from  Thy    right  hand, 

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Let    my    re  -   lig  -  ious  hours   a  - 

And  kin-dies  with       a  pure     de  - 

When  I     can    see      Thy  glo  -   ries 

To  cheer  me      in       this  bar  -    ren 


lone  : 
sire 
shine, 
land  : 


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ISMPg^SS! 


From  flesh  and  sense  I 
To    see  Thy  grace,  to 
I'll    tread  the  world  be 
And   in    Thy  tern  -  pie 

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would  be  free, 
taste  Thy  love, 
neath  my  feet, 
let     me  know 


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And  hold  com-munion,  Lord,  with  Thee. 
And  feel  Thine  in-fluence  from  a-  bove. 
And  all  that  men  call  rich  and  great. 
The   joys  that   from  Thy  presence  flow. 


MEN. 


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THE    CHURCH 


No.  502.    Glorious   Things  of  Thee  Are  Spoken 


John  Newton,  1779 
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Je  -  sus,  Whom  their  souls   re-  ly       on, 


Thou  may'st  smile  at      all     thy    foes. 
Nev  -  er      fails  from  age    to      age. 
Makes  them  kings  and  priests  to  God.        A  -  men. 


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No.  503.  Triumphant  Zion !  Lift  Thy  Head 


r  hi  Up  Doddridge 


WAREHAM.     L.  M. 


Wm.  Knapp,  1760 


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1.  Tri  -  umph-ant     Zi    -    on  !    lift     thy    head 

2.  Put     all       thy    beauteous    gar-ments  on, 

3.  No     more  shall  foes    un  -  clean    in  -  vade, 

4.  God    from    on     high   has   heard  thy  pray'r 


I 

From  dust,  and   dark  -  ness,  and    the  dead: 

And     let  thy     ex    -   cel-lence    be  known  : 

And     fill  thy     hal  -  low'd  walls  with  dread  ; 

His      hand  thy      ru    -    ins    shall    re -pair: 


Tho' 

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No 

Nor 


hum-bled  long,  a  -  wake  at    length, 
d  in    the  robes  of     righteous-ness, 
more  shall  hell's  in -suit -incr  host 
will  thy  watch-ful  Monarch  cease 

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And  gird  thee  with  thy  Saviour's  strength. 
The  world  thy  glo  -  ries  shall  con-fess. 
Their  vie  -  t'ry  and    thy   sorrows  boast. 
To   guard  thee  in      e  -  ter  -  nal  peace.      A 

♦    A-  -    J  I 


MEN. 


No.  504.        How  Charming  Is  the  Plaee 


Samuel  Stenuett 


ST.  THOMAS.     S.  M. 


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THE    CHURCH 


No.  505.         Onward^   Christian  Soldiers 


S.  Baring-  Gould 


ST.  GERTRUDE.     6s  &  5s  D. 


A.  S.  Sullivan 
I 


On  -  ward,  Chris-tian    sol  -  diers,  Marching  as      to      war, 
Like     a      might  -  y       ar   -   my,    Moves  the  church  of  God, 
Crowns  and  thrones  may  per-ish,    Kingdoms  rise  and  wane, 
On  -  ward,  then,     ye      peo  -  pie,    Join    our  hap  -  py  throng, 


With  the  cross  of  Je  -  sus 
Broth-ers,  we  are  tread  -  ing 
But  the  Church  of  Je  -  sus 
Blend  with  ours  your  voi  -  ces 


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Go  -  ing      on       be  -  fore  ;    Christ  the  Roy  -  al      Mas  -  ter,  Leads    a  -  gainst  the      foe  ; 

Where  the  saints  have  trod  ;      We      are  not     di  -  vid  -    ed,         All      one     bod  -  y        we, 

Con-stant  will     re  -  main  ;    Gates   of  hell   can    nev  -    er  'Gainst  that  church  pre  -  vail, 

In        the      tri  -  umph  song — Glo  -   ry,  laud  and    hon  -  or,         Un   -    to    Christ  the     King, 


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For-ward  in  -  to      bat  -   tie  See    His  ban-ners    go. 

One    in   hope  and   doc  -  trine,  One    in    char  -  i   -   ty. 

We  have  Christ's  own  promise,  And  that   can -not    fail. 

This,  thro' countless  a   -   ges,  Men  and    an -gets    sing. 

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THE   CHURCH 


No.  506.   As  "  Together  with  Thee  "  Working 

Rev.  II'.  /  Harsha  CO-LABORERS.     8s  &.  7s  D.  C.  B.  Rutenber,  by  per. 


I.  As     "to  -  geth  -  er         with  Thee  "  work-ing,      Lord,   we  would  Thy       bless-ing     have, 


2.  Grant  us       ho    -    ly 

3.  No  -  blcr    than    our 


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Long  -  ing  for  Thy 
That  of  self  we 
Thou     in        all      our 


hand  to       stay     us, 
may     be      emp  -  tied 
life     ap  -  pear  -  ing, 


For     Thy  cheer    to  make      us     brave ; 

And     our  hearts  be  full         of      Thee  ; 

All      our    hid  -  den         life  in      Thee. 


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No.  507.  Lord  of  the   Worlds  Above 


Isaac  Watts 


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2.  O  hap    -    py       souls,     that        pray 

3.  They        go       from   strength  to        strength 

4.  God  is        our        Sun         and       Shield, 


How    pleas  -    ant 
Where    God         ap 
Thro'     this        dark 
Our      Lisrht      and 


and     how      fair 
points  to        hear  ! 
vale      of        tears, 
our       De  -  fence  ; 


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O  hap  -    py       men,  that 

Till  each        ar  -    rives  at 

With  gifts      His    hands  are 


love, 

pay 

length, 

filled, 


Thine  earth 

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ly       tern  -   pies 
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our      bless  -  ings 


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To    Thine     a  -  bode  My   heart   as-pires 
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O        glorious  seat  ;  When  God  our  Kin; 
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Whose  spir  -  it  trusts  A  -  lone 


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No.  508.        /  Love   Thy  Kingdom,  Loi'd 


Rev.  J.  S.  Dwight,  1S00 
J 


CAMBRIDGE. 


R.  Harrison 


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Thy  Church,  O  God  ; 
my       tears     shall    fall  ; 


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And  grav  -  en  on         Thy     hand. 

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4  Beyond  my  highest  joy 

I   prize   her  heavenly   ways, 
Her  sweet   communion,  solemn  vows, 
Her  hymns  of  love  and   praise. 


Jesus,  Thou  Friend  divine, 
Our  Saviour  and  our  King, 

Thy  hand  from  every  snare  and 
Shall  great  deliverance  bring. 


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6  Sure  as  Thy  truth  shall  last, 
To  Zion  shall  be  given 
The  brightest  glories  earth  can  yield, 
And  brighter  bliss  of  heaven.     Amen 


No.  509.    Stand  Up,  a/id  Bless  the  Lord 


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4  Of  more  esteem  than  golden  mines, 
Or  gold  refined  with  skill  ; 
More  sweet  than  honey,  or  the  drops 
That  from  the  comb  distil. 


5  My  trusty  counsellors  they  are, 
And  friendly  warning  give  ; 
Divine  rewards  attend  on  those 
Who  by  Thy  precepts  live.     Amen. 


No.  518.      The  Heavens  Declare   Thy  Gloiy,  Lord 


Isaac  Watts,  1719 


BOWEN.     L.  M. 


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Re -veals  Thy  jus    -    tice    and  Thygrace. 
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Bless  the  dark  world  with  heavenly  light 
Thy  Gospel  makes  the  simple  wise, 

Thy  laws  are  pure,  Thy  judgments  right. 


Thy  noblest  wonders  here  we  view, 
In  souls  renewed  and  sins  forgiven  : 

Lord,  cleanse  my  sins,  my  soul  renew. 
And  make  Thy  word  my  guide  to  heaven. 

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No.  522.        Blessed  Bible,  How  I  Love  It 


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Thou  through  all       my      life    wilt    guide    me,       And     in     death    we     will      not       part ! 


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THE  HOLY  SCJUPTUKES 


No.  523.    How  Shall  the  Young  Secure  Their  Hearts 


Isaac  Watts 


SCRIPTURE.     C.  M. 


S.  M.  Bixby 


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2.  When  once 

3.  'Tis,    like 

4.  Thy     word 


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to        the    mind,    It      spreads  such  light      a   - 

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last  -  ing   truth  ;    How  pure     is        cv    -  'xy 


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And     thro'     the    dan  -  gers     of the      night    A        lamp     to      lead      our  way. 

That    ho    -    ly      book  shall    guide      our    youth  And    well      sup  -  port      our  age. 

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Isaac  Watts,  1719 


THACHER.     S.  M. 


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Albert  Knapp  ALBERT   KNAP  P.     8s.  D.  Caryl  Florio 

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2.  Pledge  of     the     Cov    -    e  -  nant        so    sure,  Breath    of      the      Fa-ther's  mouth  art  Thou,— 

3.  Who  filTd    with  strong   de  -  sire     would   be, — And     to     Thy  throne    of    grace       re  -  pair, 

4.  Like   stars       of    God    that    shine       on  high,  The      fol  -  low  -  ers        of  Christ    shall    be. 


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Thev  bear    Thee    in        un  -  trou  -  bled  heart,  When  from  this     life    they  must 

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No.  526.  Our  Blest  Redeemer,  ere  lie  Ureal  lied 


Harriet  Aubtr 


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2.  He     came      in  tongues  of 

3.  He     came,  sweet  influence 


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And  worthier  Thee! 


No.  527.  Why  shottld  the  Children  of  a  King 


Isaac    Watts 


ELVET.     C.  M. 


Rev.  J.  B.  Dykes 


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2.  Dost    Thou    not  dwell       in  all 

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4.  Thou     art     the    ear   -    nest  of 


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the    saints,    And     seal       the     heirs      of     heaven? 
her     part       In  the       Re  -  deem  -  er*s     blood; 

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And      bear    Thy     wit  -    ness    with  my     heart,      That        I  am      born  of        God. 

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No.  528. 


Oswald  Allen 


O  Holy  Spirit,  Come 


ST.  THOMAS.     S.  M. 


G.  F.  Handel 


No.  529.     Holy  Ghost,  with  Light  Divine 


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Fanny  J.  Crosby 


Go  on  Rejoicing 

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The  way        of  life         e    -  ter    -    nal,       Un  -    wea    -  ried     still        de    -  clare. 

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In   the  Early  Morning 


Catharine  Bethunc 


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No.  534.  Come,  day  of  Gospel  Glory 


Rev.   S.  D.  Phelps,  />./>. 


MITCHELL.     7s&6sD. 


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No.  535. 

Michael  Bruce,  ab. 


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O  City  of  the  Lord,  begin 


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MISSIONS 


No.  537.        Hasten  the  Time  Appointed 

Jane  Bortkwick,  1859  CWENSES.    78  L  Ci  3. 


r.  />.  Matthews 


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2.  Let  Jew 

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A  clos  -    er  bond     of  u            nion, 

When  shall    the  morn -ing  bright  -    en, 


One  Shep  -    herd    and  one 

One  com    -    mon    Lord  a    • 

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All     earth  His  bless -ed  king  -  dom, 

To      pray,  and  hope,  and       la     -     bor, 


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Be  -  fore     the    blaze     of  day. 

The  Lord  and  Prince  of  Peace. 

Till  the     dark  night    be  gone. 


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No.  538.  Lord,  Her  Watch  Thy  Church  is  Keeping 


H.  Dozen  ton 


AUSTRIA.     8s.&7s.  D. 


F.  J.  Haydn 


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2.  Ti  -  dings,  sent     to        ev  -  'ry         crea-ture,    Mill  -  ions      yet    have  nev  -  er    heard 

3.  Then    the   end:  Thy  church  com  -  plet  -  ed,       All     Thy     chos  -  en  gath  -  ered   in, 


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Can     they  hear  with  -  out        a       preach-er  ?      Lord    Al  -  might  -  y,      give      the    word  : 

With    their  King   in       glo   -    ry        seat  -  ed,         Sa  -  tan   bound,  and     ban   -  ished   sin ; 


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No.  539.        Hail  to  the  Lord' *s  Anointed 


James  Montgomery 


WEBB,     7s&6sD. 


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2.  He  comes  with  succor   speed-y,       To  those  who  suf-fer  wrong  ; 

3.  He  shall  come  down  like  showers     Up-on      the  fruit-ful  earth, 

4.  A    -    ra  -  bia's  des-ert  -  ran-ger         To  Him  shall  bow  the  knee  ; 


Hail,  in       the  time  ap  - 

To  help    the  poor  and 

And  love,  and  joy,  like 

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the  weak    be  strong  ;  To  give   them  songs  for   sigh  -  ing,  Their 

His  path     to     birth:  Be  -  fore  Him,  on       the  mountains,  Shall 

ry  come  to     see:  With  of -f'rings  of      de  -  vo  -  tion,  Ships 


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darkness  turn  to      light, 
peace  the  her- aid      go, 
from  the  isles  shall  meet, 


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Whose  souls,  condemned  and  dying 
And  righteousness  in  fountains 
To  pour  the  wealth  of   o  -  cean 


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And  gold  and  incense  bring  : 
All  nations  shall  adore  Him  ; 

His  praise  all  people  sing; 
For  He  shall  have  dominion 

O'er  river,  sea,  and  shore, 
Far  as  the  eagle's  pinion 

Or  dove's  light  wing  can  soar. 


For  Him  shall  prayer  unceasing 

And  daily  vows  ascend  : 
His  kingdom  still  increasing, 

A  kingdom  without  end. 
The  heavenly  dew  shall  nourish 

A  seed  in  weakness  sown, 
Whose  fruit  shall  spread  and  flourish, 

And  shake  like  Lebanon. 


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O'er  even-  foe  victorious. 

He  on  His  throne  shall  rest ; 
From  age  to  age  more  glorious. 

All-blessing  and  all-blessed. 
The  tide  of  time  shall  never 

His  covenant  remove  ; 
His  name  shall  stand  for  ever  ; 

His  great,  best  name  of  Love  ! 

MISSIONS 


No.  540.    Watchman,    Tell  Us  of  the  Night 


John  Bo-wring 


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2.  Watch-  man,  tell 

3.  Watch  -  man,  tell 


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the  night ;  High  •    er     yet       that    star 

the  night,  For  the  morn  -  ing  seems 

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Trav  -  'ler,  bles  -  sed  -  ness  and  light,  Peace  and  truth  its  course  por- tends. 
Trav  -  'ler,  dark  -  ness  takes      its    flight,     Doubt    and    ter  -   ror      are       withdrawn. 


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Watch  -  man,  will        its  beams       a  -  lone         Gild       the    spot      that  gave    them  birth  ? 
Watch -man,    let       thy  wand -'rings  cease ;      Hie      thee     to        thy     qui    -     et    home: 


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Trav  -  'ler,      lo,  the  Prince  of   Peace, 


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See,        it    bursts    o'er      all       the  earth. 
Lo,       the    Son        of      God       is    come ! 


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No.  541.     Uplift  the  Banner!  Let  it  Float 


Calkin 


Up  -  lift 

Up  -  lift 

Up  -  lift 

Up  -  lift 

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then  lands 

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Wide  and  hiiih. 


Sky  -  ward  and 
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Sky  -  ward  and 
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far       the      glo-rious 

sea -ward,  high   and  wide; 

skv-ward     let      it    shine: 


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And  vain  -  ly    seek     to      com  -  pre-hend 
And  n.i  -  tions,  gath'ring     at        the    call, 
Our   glo  -  ry     on    -    ly        in        the  Cross, 
Nor  skill,  nor  might,  nor    mer  -  it     ours  ; 


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The  won-ders  of  the  love  di  -  vine. 
Their  spir-its  kin  -  die  in 
Our  on  -  ly  hope  the  Cm 
We  con-quer  on  -  ly       in 


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No.  542.  Yc  Christian  Heralds,  Go,  Proclaim 

MISSIONARY  CHANT.     L.  M.  H.  C.  Zeuner 


B.  H.  Draper 
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2.  God  shield  you  with     a     wall     of      fire, 

3.  And  when  our  la  -  bors    are     all     o'er, 


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ho  -  ly  zeal  your  hearts  in  -  spire, 
may    we  meet       to      part        no      more. 


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Bid    raii-im:     winds    their   fu  -   ry 
Meet,  with  the      ran-som'd  throng  to       fall, 


And  plant  the  rose  of  Sha  -  ron  there. 
And  calm  the  sav  -  age  breast  to  peace. 
And  crown  the    Sav-iour    Lord     of         all. 


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No.  543.    From  Greenland 's  Icy  Mountains 


Bp.  Heber,  1819 


MISSIONARY  HYMN.     7s  k  6s  D. 


Dr.  Lowell  Mason 


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2.  What  though  the      spi  -    cy  breez    -    es  Blow  soft     o'er    Cey  -Ion's  isle; 

3.  Shall  we,   whose  souls  are  light    -    ed  With  wis  -  dom  from    on  high, 

4.  Waft,  waft,     ye   winds,  His        sto    -     ry,  And  you,     ye      wa  -  ters,  roll, 


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Though  ev    -  'ry  pros  -  pect  pleas    -  es, 

Shall  we  to  men        be    -  night    -  ed 

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Roll     down    their  gold  -  en  sand  ; 

And        on    -    ly  man  is  vile : 

The      lamp      of  life  de  -     ny? 

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In  vain    with  lav  -  ish        kind    -  ness 

Sal      -  va  -  tion,  O       sal     -    va     -  tion, 

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Bows  down    to     wood    and    stone. 

Has  learnt  Mes  -  si  -   ah's  Name. 

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No.  544.       Far  Away  Beyond  the  Deep 


Fanny  J.   I 


OXFORD.      ys,  with  Refrain. 


B.  C.  Umeld 


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2.  O'er      the     wild 

3.  Haste    the      word 


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No.  545.    Jesus  Shall  Keign    Where cr  the  Sun 


Isaac   Watts 


PARK  STREET.     L.  M. 


F.  J/.  A.   Vi 


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1.  Je  -  sus  shall    reign  wher-e  er      the    sun 

2.  For  Him  shall  end  -  less  pray'r    be  made, 

3.  Peo-ple   and    realms  of     ev     -     'ry  tongue 

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And  prais-es  throng  to  crown  His  head; 
Dwell  on    His    love     with    sweet -est        song, 


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His    king- dom  stretch  from  shore     to     shore 
His   name   like   sweet   per- fume  shall  rise 
And     in  -   fant    voic  -  es      shall    pro -claim 


Till  moons  shall  wax  and 
With  ev  -  'ry  morn-ing 
Their  ear  -  ly      bless-ings 


wane    no   more, 
sac    -    ri  -  fice, 
on        His  name. 


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Blessings  abound  where'er  He  reigns  ; 
The  prisoner  leaps  to  burst  his  chains 
The  weary  find  eternal  rest. 
And  all  the  sons  of  want  are  blest. 

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Let  every  creature  rise  and  bring 
Peculiar  honors  to  our  King  ; 
Angels  descend  with  songs  again, 
And  earth  repeat  the  long  Amen. 


No.  546.    O  Still  in  Accents  Sweet  and  Strong 

Sam  uel  Longfellow  HERMON.     CM. 


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Lowell  Mason 

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;till      in         ac  -  cents  sweet  and    strong     Sounds  forth  the  an     -     - 

2.  We      hear    the       call  ;     in     dreams  no     more         In         sel  -  fish  ease 

3.  Where  proph-ets'  word    and     mar  -  tyrs'  blood,       And  prayers  of  saints 

4.  O        Thou  whose    call      our   hearts  has   stirred!     To        do      Thy  will 


cient  word, 

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were  sown, 

we  come ; 


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No.  547. 


Hail  to  the  Brightness 


Thomas  Hastings 


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Zi  -  on's   glad   morn -ing! 

Zi  -  on's  glad  morn -ing, 
flow  -  ers  are  spring-ing, 
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Hushed  be   the   ac  -  cents   of  sor  -  row    and 

Hail        to    the  mil  -  lions  from  bond  -  age     re  - 

Loud    from  the  moun-tain-tops  ech  -  oes     are 

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Gen  -  tiles  and  Jews  the     blest   vis  -  ion       be  -   hold. 

Wastes  rise  in     ver  -  dure    and   min  -  gle       in      song. 

Shouts  of  sal  -  va  -  tion     are    rend  -  ing      the     sky. 

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No.  548.   The  Morning  Light  is  Breaking 


Sa?nuel  F.  Smith 


WEBB.     7s  &.  6s,  D. 


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2.  See    heath  -   en     na  -  tions    bend    -    ing      Be    -     fore     the     God      we      love, 

3.  Blest    riv    -    er      of      sal   -    va    -    tion !    Pur  -    sue      thy       on  -  ward     way ; 


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Stay  not      till    all     the       ho    -     ly     Pro  -  claim  "  The  Lord  is  come!"      A  -  men. 


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No.  549.    Christian  Brethren  <?er  the  Main 


Fanny  J.   Crosby 


BURMAH.      7s  &  6s,  with  Refrain. 


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2.  On  -  ward  quick  -  ly,     hear     their    cry 

3.  Tell       of  Ju    -  dan's  Morn-ing     Star, 

4.  Chris-tian  breth  -  ren,  preach   the    Word, 


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Car  -  ry       the  news      of        Je    -    sus  ; 

O    -    ver      the  deep      re  -  sound  -  ing  ; 

Peacc-ful  -    lv,  calm  -    ly      shin    -    ing; 

Pub  -  lish       a  free       sal  -   va    -     tion; 


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Save        the      mill  -  ions       ere       they      die, 

Spread     its     beams  o'er  climes      a    -    far, 

Lo,  in     heav'n  your  bright      re  -    ward; 


Lov  -  ing  -  ly  haste  a 

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MISSIONS 


No.  550.   Lord  of  Glory,  Thou  Hast  Bought  Us 


£.  S.  Alder  son 


CHARITAS.     8s  &.  7s,  D. 


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1.  Lord     of       glo    -    ry,       Thou    hast  bought  us        With    Thy  life  -  blood     as       the      price, 

2.  Grant   us     hearts,  dear    Lord,    to      yield   Thee,    Glad  -  ly,  free  -  ly        of  Thine    own ; 

3.  Wondrous    hon    -    or        hast     Thou  giv    -    en        To         our  hum  -  blest    char    -    i    -    ty, 

4.  Lord     of       glo    -    ry,       who    hast  bought    us        With    Thy  life  -  blood     as       the      price, 


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T.  C.  Vpham 


MANOAH. 


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was  the       glo    -    ry  of      Thy  heart, 

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For  oth  -  ers'  suf-f'rings  to  im  -  part, 
Its  se  -  cret  thought,  its  life's  con  -  trol, 
Which  seeks,  in     all        it      has      to      do, 


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IV m.  Crossrvcll 


HOLY  TRINITY.     C.  M. 


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2.  Like       Him     thro'  scenes     of 

3.  For       Thou     hast  placed    us 

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can    make,       But   Thou    hast  taught    us,  Lord, 

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We,  in     their  crowd  -  ed  lone    -    li  -  ness,  Would  seek  the      des 

And,  that     Thy      fol  -  low'rs  may        be    tried,  The      poor  are     with 

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No.  553.    O   Tho^t  Before   Whose  Presence 


S.J.  Stone 


DAY  OF  REST.     7s  &  6s,  D. 


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Harmony. 


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Must     in      their    Sav  -  iour's     ar     -     mor  Be        stron  -  ger     than     the    strong. 

To       strive    be  -  neath    Thy       bless  -  ing  For      great  -  er    things  than    these. 

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No.  554. 


In  the  March  of  Life 


Fanny  J.  Crosby 


MARCH  OF  !  IF! 


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Copyright,  1894,  by  S.  M.  Bixby. 


TEMPERANCE 


No.  555. 

H.  R.  Palmer 


Yield  Not  to  Temptation 


TEMPTATION.     P.M. 


H.  R.  Palmer,  by  per. 


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i.  Yield  not    to  temp-ta  -  tion,    For  yield- ing  is       sin,  Each  vie -fry  will  help    you 

2.  Shun     e-  vil  com-pan  -  ions,  Bad   language  dis  -  dain,         God's  name  hold  in  rev' rence, 

3.  To      him  that  o'ercom  -  eth    God    giv-eth     a    crown,       Thro' faith  we  shall  con-quer, 


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Though  oft-en  cast  down 

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Fight  manful  -  ly  on  -  ward,  Dark  passions  sub  -  due, 
Be  thoughtful  and  ear  -  nest,  Kind-heart-ed  and  true, 
He    who    is    the  Sav  -  iour,   Our  strength  will  re  -  new, 


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Look     ev-er    to     Je  -  sus,  He'll    car  -  ry  you  through. 
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No.  556.     O  j^cs us,  Our  Chief  Comer-Stone 


Philip  Phelps 


MlGDOL.     L  M. 


Lmi'cll  J 1 'a son 


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( >n  hearts  in    faith 
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chief  ( "or  -  ner- Stone, 
ning,  Thou  wast  God  ; 
I  in  -  man    -    n   -   el ! 
con  -  fess  -  tag  Thee, 
our       of  -  fling   free, 


( >n    Thee     we 
The  heav*ns,  by 
Who  dost       in 
The  Christ,  the 
An<l   may      this 


rest,     on  Thee      :i  -  lone! 

Thee,   W  ere  Spread    :i  -  broad; 

our      own  like  -  n<-»s  dwell; 

Son      of  God,     t<>      be, 

honse   he  rear'd  for  Thee: 


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No.  557.  Come,  yesitSyfrom  the  Sapphire  Throne 

Ray  Palmer,  ab,  M  A I N  Z  E  R .     L .  M .  /.  Main: 


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Oft      as       re  -  turns   the 


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day  we  see  Its  sa  -  cred  walls  be  -  fore  Thee 
day      of     rest,   Let     heart -felt     wor-ship   here     as  - 


When  round  this  board  Thine  own  shall  meet,  And    keep    the    feast     of       dy  -  ing 


face, 
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En-ter    this   tem- pie, now  Thine  own,  And  let   Thy    glo  -  ry       fill   the 

'Tis  Thine  for    us,     'tis  ours  for  Thee,  Reared  by  Thy  kind    as-   sist-ing 

With  Thine  own  joy     fill     ev  -  'ry  breast,  With  thine  own  pow'r  Thy  word  at 

Be    our    com-mu-nion    ev  -  er  sweet,  With  Thee,  and  with  Thy  Church  a 


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With  those   who    here      in  wor  -  ship   bend  Be    -    fore     Thy    mer  -   cy    -    seat. 

And     they     who  mourn  and  they    who     fear  Be     strengthened    as      they     pray. 

While  round  these  peace -ful  walls     the    storm  Of       earth-born    pas-  sion      dies.         A  -  men. 


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II 


No.  559. 


Christ  is  Our  Corner-Stone 


Tr.  by  John  Chandler 


CROFTS 


William  Croft 


1.  Christ  is     our    Cor-ner-stone;  On    Him    a-  lone  we  build;    With  His  true  saints  a-lone       The 

2.  O        then  with  hymns  of  praise  These hallow'dcourtsshallringJOur  voic-es    we  will  raise,      The 

3.  Here,  gra-cious  God,  do  Thou     For    ev  -  er-  more  draw  nigh;     Ac -cept  each  faithful   vow        And 

4.  Here  may  we  gain  from  heav'n  The  grace  which  we  im -plore,     And  may  that  grace  once  giv'n,  Be. 


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Three  in  One  to  sing;  And  thus  proclaim  in  joy -ful  song  Both  loud  and  long,  that  glorious  name, 
mark  each  suppliant  sigh:  In  copious show'r, on  all  who  pray,  Each  ho  -  ly  day, Thy  bless-ing  pour, 
with     us    ev  -  er  -  more,   Un  -  til  that  day  when  all    the  blest   To     end-less  rest  are  call'd  a  -  way. 


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No.  560.     God  of  the  Livings  in  Whose  Eyes 


J.  ElUrton 


ADORO.      L.  M.,  Six  lines 


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W.  B.  Tappan 


HALLOWED  PEACE.     C.  M. 


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3  There  is  a  home  of  sweet  repose, 

Where  storms  assail  no  more  ; 
The  stream  of  endless  pleasure  flows. 
On  that  celestial  shore. 

4  There,  purity  with  love  appears, 

And  bliss  without  alloy; 
Then  they,  who  oft  have  sown  in  tears, 
Shall  reap  again  in  joy. 


No.  562.       For  All  Thy  Saints,  0  Lord 


Richard  Mant 


For 
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J.  Ellcrton 


REQUIESCAT.     7.7.7.7.8.8. 


J.  B.  Dykes 


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DEA  Til 


No.  564. 


Sleep  Thy  Last  Sleep 


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2.  Life's    dream    is       past,     All         its     sin,     its       sad  -  ness  ; 


3.  Though  we      may  mourn  Those 


life      the     dear  -   est, 


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Bright  -  ly         at      last, 
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Dawns  a      day      of  glad  -  ness. 

Christ, when  Thou  ap    -    pear  -  est ! 


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Though  dark  waves  roll. , 
Un  -  der  thy  sod... 
Soon      shall  Thy      voice 


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No.  565. 


Servant  of  God,  Well  Done 


fames  Montgomery 

X 


GREENWOOD.     L.  M. 


f.  E.  Sweetser 


1.  Serv  -  ant  of         God,  well     done  !  Rest     from 

2.  The     voice  at        mid    -  night   came  ;  He       start 

3.  His     spir   -  it        with         a        bound  Left       its 

4.  The     pains  of        death      are        past,  La    -    bor 

5.  Sol  -  dier  of  Christ,      well     done !  Praise   be 


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loved      em    -  ploy  : 

up  to  hear : 

cum  -  b'ring  clay  : 

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new         em  -  ploy  ; 


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Servant  of  God%   Well  Done 


The     bat  -  tie     fought,    the      vie   -     t'ry    won,  En     -  ter       thy     Mas  -  ter's    joy. 

A         mor  -  tal         ar    -    row    pierced  his    frame;  He  fell,     but     felt  no      fear. 

His      tent,    at         sun  -  rise,     on  the  ground  A  dark  -  en'd    ru     -  in        lav. 

Ami,   life's  long    war  -    fare    closed      at        last,  His  soul     is      found  in       peace. 

And,  while    e    -    ter    -    nal        a     -      ges      run,  Rest  in         thy      Sav  -  iour's  joy. 


No.  566.  Teiider  Shepherd,    Thou  Hast  Stilled 


C.  Wink-worth,  tr. 


WINKWORTH.     7s,  8s&7s. 


A.  S.  Sullivan 


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1.  Ten  -  der  Shepherd,  Thou  hast  stilled      Now  Thy      lit  -   tie    lamb's  brief  weep 

2.  In        this  world    of      care    and    pain,       Lord,  Thou  wouldst  no  long  -  er      leave 

3.  Ah,    Lord  Je  -    sus,  grant  that      we         Where   it      lives  may  soon     be       liv 

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To       the      sun  -  ny    heav'n  -  ly      plain        Thou   dost    now    with     joy      re  -   ceive 
And    the      love  -  ly       pas  -  tures     see  That      its    heav'n -ly      food   are       giv 


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And      no      sigh      of         an  -  guish    sore      Heaves  that      lit  -    tie  bo    -    som       more. 

Cloth'd  in     robes    of        spot  -  less    white,      Now      it     dwells  with      Thee        in  light. 

Then    the     gain     of        death   we      prove,  Though  Thou  take  what      most       we  love. 


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No.  567.    Asleep  in   "Jesus  !  Blessed  Sleep 


i? 


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REST.      L.  M. 


Wm.  B.  Bradbury,  1843 


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Je 
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sus  !  bless-ed     sleep, 
sus  !    Oh  !  how  sweet 
sus  !  peace-ful     rest, 
sus  !    Oh  !  for      me 
sus  !    far  from    thee 


From  which  none  ev 
To       be    for     such 
Whose  wak-  ing      is 
May  such  a        bliss 
Thy   kin-dred    and 


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Se  -  cure  -  ly 
But  thine  is 


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woe,     shall    dim  that 
shall     my      ash  -  es 
still        a        bless-ed 


pose, 
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hour 
lie, 
sleep, 


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Un-brok-en       by     the     last      of        foes. 
That  death  has   lost   his    ven  -  omed    sting! 
That  man  -  i  -  fests  the     Sav-iour's    power. 
Wait-ing  the  sum-mons  from     on       high. 
From  which  none  ev-er  wakes    to       weep. 


I 


No.  568. 


Another   Voice  is  Still 


Mrs.  S.  K.  Bourne,  iSq2 


HUBERT.     6.4.8.8.4. 


nhHJ-j  1  \  1  m 


Hubert  P.  Main 


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1.  An  -  oth  -  er      voice    is        still, 

2.  While  with  un  -  bid  -  den     tears 

3.  O        when  our      Fa  -  ther's  voice 


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A      loved  face   gone, —     It        is       our    heaven-ly 

Our    eyes  are      dim,         Our    loved  one     sits        at 

Shall   bid  us  "  Come," — May  we     with    will  -  ing 

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Fa  -  ther's  will,      It         is       our    heaven-ly      Fa  -  ther's  will,  His  will....  be  done. 

Je  -  sus'     feet,    Our    loved  one    sits       at       Je  -  sus'      feet,  And  learns  of  Him. 

hearts  re  -  joice,  May     we     with   will  -  ing   hearts    re  -  ioice  To  be at  home. 


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DEATH 


No.  569. 


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Lat.  Bernard  de  Morlaix,  r  1 50,  abr. 

Tr.J.  M.  A '<..-...  [851 


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F.  W.  Fabtr 


0  Paradise! 

PARADISE.      P.  M. 

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J.  Barn  by 


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2.  O         Par    -    a  -    dise  !     O 

3.  Lord     Je    -    sus,   King     of 


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dise!     'T  is      wea  -  ry  wait-ing   here; 

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Albert  LcigkUm 


MERRILL     8s  &  7; 


S.  M.  Bixby 


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1.  This  world       is  bright  and  fair,  we    know  ; 

2.  Hut      soft  -    er    than   the  summer's  breath, 

3.  The      land  where  brok-en  ties  shall   twine, 


The  skies  are  arched  in  glo  -  ry ; 
And  fair  -  cr  than  its  ros  -  es, 
And  fond  hearts  will     not      sev    -    er 


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Will      be  the   clime  a  -  far,  when  death. . 

Where  love's  pure  light  shall  brighter  shine,. 


And 
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No.  572.    This  is  Not  My  Place  of  Resting 


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Ev    -  'ry      trace      of  sin's  sad  sto    -  ry,  All       the  curse,  hath  passed    a    -    way. 

On       the    fresh  -  est  pas-tures  feeds  us,  Turns  our     sigh- ing  in     -     to       song. 

Nev  -  er  -  more     are  sad      or  wea    -  ry,  Nev  -  er,      nev  -  er  sin          a    -    gain. 


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Henry  Alford 


ALFRED.     7s  &  6s  D. 


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2.  What     rush       of       hal    -    le     -     lu  -  jahs 

3.  Oh,        then      what  rap  -    tur'd   greet -ings 


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fath    -    er-less, 


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A         thou  -  sand-fold       re   -    paid. 
Nor      wid  -  ows    des   -   o    -     late. 


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2.  In      those  qui  -   e1      rest  -ing-plac-  es, 

3.  Can     we      see     those  hap  -  py      fac    -  cs 

4.  Then  the    pearl  -  y    gates,    un  -  fold  -  ing, 

5.  Oh,       to       join       the      Al    -    le  -    lu    -    ia, 


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Midst   the  pas  -  tures  green  and  fair, 

Of        the  (liar  onts   gone    be    -  fore? 

N<  v  -   er  shall     lie   closed    a    -  gain, 

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We     shall     see     with  -  in       the        cit    -    y 
With   the      ran-som'd  hosts  of        Je  -    sus, 


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And  He  dwells  a  -  mong  them  there. 
When    we      gain    that    bless  -  ed      shore. 

Je  -    sus,    'mid    His  white-robed  train. 

In       their  songs   of     end  -  less    praise  ! 


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3.  My  thoughts  are  o  -  ver  yon  -  der :  How     oft       in  dreams    I  view 

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The       love  -  ly  hills      of         Ca  -  naan,  Its  skies  of     cloud  -  less  blue. 

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No.  576.     For   Thee,   O  Dear,  Dear  Country 


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HE  A  VEN 


O  sweet  and  blessed  country, 

The  home  of  God's  elect  ! 
O  sweet  and  blessed  country, 

That  eager  hearts  expect ! 
Jesus,  in  mercy  bring  us 

To  that  dear  land  of  rest : 
Who  art,  with  God  the  Father; 

And  Spirit,  ever  blest. 


No.  577. 

Frances  Ridley  Jlavcrgal 


Standing  at  the  Portal 

DEVA.      6s  &  5s,  with  Chorus 


E.  J.  Hopkins 


Standing  at  the    por  -  tal       Of  the  opening  year 
"I,  the  Lord,  am  with  thee,  Be  thou  not  a-fraid! 


Words  of  comfort  meet  us,  Hushing  ev-'ry     fear; 

I  will  keep  and  strengthen,  Be  thou  not  dismay'd! 
For  the  year  be-  fore  us,     O,  what  rich  supplies  !  For  the  poor  and  need-y  Living  streams  shall  rise  : 
He  will  nev -er     fail    us,     He  will  not  for-sake;  His    e  -  ter-nal  cov-e-nant  He    will  nev-er  break  ! 


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Yea,  I  will  uphold  thee  With  Sly  own  right  hand  !  Thou  artcall'dand  chosen  In  My  sight  to      stand." 
For  the  sad  and  sin  -  ful  Shall  His  grace  abound;  For  the  faint  and  feeble  Perfect  strength  be  found. 
Resting  on  His  prom-ise,  What  have  we  to  fear?   God  is    all-suf  -  fi-cient    For  the  com-ing      year. 


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work  Thou  didst  give  me  to       do!" 


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By  the  pa-tience  of  hope  and  the  la  -  bor  of  love. 
Rush-es  on  to  our  view,  and  e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty's  here. 
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No.  580.    Come,    Ye   Thankful  People,   Come 

H.  Alford  ST.  GEORGE.     7s  D.  G.J.  Elvey 


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1.  Come,   ye     thank  -  ful      peo  -    pie,      come,  Raise     the      song      of      Har  -  vest  -  home  ! 

2.  We        our-selves     are    God's    own      field     Fruit      un    -  to        His  praise      to       yield  ; 

3.  For        the    Lord      our   God       shall     come,  And      shall    take      His      har  -  vest     home ; 


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Earth  Below  is   Teeming 


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3.  Earth's  broad  harvest  whit  -  ens        In       a    bright-er     sun  Than  the  orb  that    light  -  ens 


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For   the  love  that  brought  them    Teem-ing   to    our  doors.  O      Al-might-y        Giv-  er ! 

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No.  582.     Praise  to  God,  Immortal  Praise 


Mrs.  A.  L.  Ear  ban  Id 
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TAXA.     7s.  6LiNEs. 


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1.  Praise    to      God,     im  -  mor  -  tal    praise, 

2.  All        the     plen  -   ty      sum  -  raer    pours ; 

3.  Peace,  pros  -  per    -    i    -     ty,      and  health, 

4.  As       Thy    pros-p'ring  hand  hath    blest, 


For      the  love 

Au-tumn's  rich 

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Flocks  that    whit  -  en         all      the      plain  ;  Yel  -  low  sheaves    of        rip  -  ened   grain : 

Knowledge    with      its  glad-' ning  streams,  Pure     re    -    lig  -   ion's     ho  -   lier    beams: 

And       by     deeds     of  kind  -   ly       love  For     Thy     mer  -  cies    grate  -  ful     prove ; 


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Lord,  for  these  our  souls  shall  raise  Grate -ful  vows  and    sol  -  emn  praise. 
Lord,  for  these  our  souls  shall  raise   Grate  -  ful  vows  and    sol  -  emn  praise. 
Sing -ing  thus  thro'   all     our  days,  Praise  to    God,    im  -  mor  -  tal  praise. 


MEN. 


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Copyright,  1900,  by  S.  M.  Bixby. 


No.  583.         Before  the  Lord  We  Bow 


F.  S.  Key 


REY.     H.  M. 


Samuel  Wesley 


1.  Be    -    fore     the    Lord    we 

2.  The        na  -  tion  Thou  hast 

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For  this  fair  land,  For  this  bright  day,  Our  thanks  we  pay — Gifts  of  Thy  hand. 
May     ev    -  'ry  tongue  Be  tuned  to    praise,    And  join      to      raise     A        grate-  ful     song. 


No.  584.    For  Thy  Mercy  and  Thy  Grace 


Rev.  Henry  Doivnton,  abr. 


JUSTIN. 


i.   For     Thy     mer  -  cy  and     Thy  grace, 

2.  In        our     weak-ness  and     dis  -  tress, 

3.  Keep    us      faith  -  ful,  keep    us      pure, 

4.  So       with  -  in      Thy  pal  -  ace     gate 


Faith  -  ful  through  an 
Rock  of  strength  !  be 
Keep    us       ev  -    er 
We    shall  praise,  on 


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In  the     path -less    wil  -  der  -  ness 

Help    Thy    ser  -  vants    to       en  -  dure! 
Thee,   the      on    -    ly        Po  -  tent  -  ate, 


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Fa-therand    Re  -  deem-er,     hear! 
Be    our  true  and      liv  -  ing     way  ! 
Fit    us     for    the     prom-ised  crown  ! 
Lord  of  lords,  and  King  of      kings! 


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Bless    Thy      word      to    young  and      old  ;        Fill         us       with         a  Sav  -  iour's  love  ; 


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All       be  -  low       is  but       a   dream. 

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Did  day       by      day      Thy      peo  -  pie 

And  still      the    same    glad      tale      is 

For  each    shall  greet      us,      well     we 

Then  bless  -  ed       be       Thy   might  -  y 


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For  all  our  wants  a  -  vail  -  ing. 
To  love  andprais-es  call  -  ing. 
For  us  the  flood-,  are  stream-ing. 
New  fa-  vors  from  Thee  bring  -  ing. 
For  -  ev    -    er     and    for  -  er    -    er.         A -men. 


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L.  Bacon 


DEVONSHIRE 


J.  F.  Lampc 


1.  O  God,     be  -  neath  Thy  guid  -  ing    hand,    Our      ex  -  iled       fa   -  thers  cross'd  the    sea; 

2.  Thou  heard'st,  well  pleas'd,  the  song,    the  pray'r:  Thy    bless  -  ing    came;    and     still      its  pow'r 

3.  Laws,  free  -  dom,  truth,   and  faith      in       God      Came  with  those    ex    -    iles     o'er      the  waves; 

4.  And     here    Thy    name,    0  God      of       love,     Their  chil-dren's  chil  -  dren  shall     a-  dore, 


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Shall  on- ward,  thro*  all        a  -   ges,  bear      The     mem  - 'ry        of      that       ho  -   ly     hour. 

And  where  their  pil-grim  feet  have  trod.    The     God   they   trust-  ed  guards  their  graves. 

Till   these    e  -  ter  -  nal  hills    re  -  move,   And  spring    a-  dorns    the     earth   no    more.       A -men. 


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No.  588. 


My  Country!   'tis  of  Thee 


Samuel  F.  Smith,  1832  AMERICA.     6s  &.  4s.  Henry  Carey,  1743.  Ad.  fr.  John  Bull 


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2.  My        na    -   tive        coun    -    try !      thee, —        Land      of         the  no 

3.  Our       fa   -   tliers'     God  !       to       Thee,  Au  -    thor       of  lib 


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I         love       thy        rocks      and     rills,         Thy     woods    and 

Long    may       our         land        be      bright       With     free  -  dom's 

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No.  589.  O  God  of  Love,  O  King  of  Peace 


Rev.  H.  W.  Baker,  1S61 


DISMISSION.     L.  M. 


St.  Aldan's  Tunc  Book 


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2.  Re-  mem-ber.Lord,  Thv  works  of     old,  The  won-ders  that     our    fa  -    thers    told; 

3.  Whom  shall  we  trust,  but  Thee,    O    Lord?  Where  rest  but    on      Thy  faith  -  ful     word? 

4.  Where  saints  and    an  -  gels  dwell    a  -  bove,  All  hearts  are  knit      in      ho    -    ly       love; 


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Re-mem-ber  not    our  sin's  dark  stain  ;  Give  peace,  O  God, give  peace  a-gain. 

None  ev  -  er  call'd  on  Thee    in   vain;  Give  peace,  0  God,give  peace  a-gain. 

O     bind    us     in     that  heav'n-ly  chain,  Give  peace,  O  God, give  peace  a-gain.         A  -  men. 


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God,  the  All-Terrible 


Henry  Fothergill  Chorlcy 


RUSSIAN  HYMN.     P.  M. 


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Great  King  of  Nations 


MARLOW.     C.  M. 


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No.  595. 

Reginald  . 

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When    Through   the    Torn   Sail 


HALFORD.     12s. 


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£Ok  THOSE  AT  SEA 


No.  596.   Eternal  Fat  her ^  Strong  to  Save 


Williatn  Whiting 


MELITA.     8s. 


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1.  E   -    ter  -  nal    Fa  -  ther,  strong   to      save,  Whose  arm    hath  bound  the 

2.  O    Christ,  whose  voice  the    wa  -  ters   heard  And  hushed  their   rag-  ing 

3.  Most  Ho  -  ly     Spir  -  it,        who  didst  brood  Up    -    on        the     cha  -  os 

4.  O        Trin  -  i  -  ty        of        love    and  power,  Our   breth  -  ren  shield    in 


rest -less  wave, 
at  Thy  word, 
dark  and  rude, 
dan  -  ger's  hour  ; 


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Who  walk  -  ed  st   in       the    foam  -  ing  deep,  And  calm     a-  mid      its      rage  didst  sleep  ;     O 

And     bid       its     an  -  gry      tu-  mult  cease,  And  give,   the    wild     con  -  fus  -  ion,  peace ;    O 

From  rock    and  tem  -  pest,    fire    and   foe,  Pro-tect    them  where  -  so  -  e'er    they     go;     Thus 


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to  Thee  For  those     in  per  -  il        on 

to  Thee  For  those     in  per  -  il        on 

to  Thee  For  those     in  per  -  il        on 

to  Thee  Glad  hymns  of  praise  from  lam 


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No.  597.    O  Lord,  Be  with   Us   When   We  Sail 


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O  Lord,  be      with      us  when    we 

2.  We  need  not      fear,  though  all  a  - 

3.  The  calm,  the    breeze,  the  gale,     the 

4.  As  when  on      blue     Gen    -  nes     -     a 

5.  So  when  the     here  -    er  storms    a 

6.  A   -  cross  this    troub  -  led  tide        of 


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O  Lord,  Be  with   Us   When    We  Sail 


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Our     guard  when     on      the  si   -    lent  deck 

The      inul   -   ti   -    tude     of  wa  -  ters  surge; 

All.       all       arc    Thine, and  held     with  -    in 

And      Thy     dis  -    ci   -   pies  quail'd    in  dread, 

Be       Thou,  I. (ml,    pres  -  ent  in        our  hearts 

I  11   -     til        we      reach  that  bet  -  ter  laud, 


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watch  we  keep. 
God,  art  near, 
of  'I  liv  hand. 
Thine  could  save; 

.  be      still.' 
knows  no       sea. 


No.  598.    Tossed  Upon  Lifes  Raging  Billow 


G.  W.  Beth, 


ADMASTON. 


&.  7s,  D. 


//.  Smart 


i.    ross'd  up  -  on  life's    rag-ing    bil-low,     Sweet    it      is,     0     Lord,  to   know     Thou  hast  press'd  a 

2.  And  though  loud  the  wind  is     howl-ing,   Fierce  tho'  flash  the  lightnings  red,      Tho1  the  storm-clouds 

3.  Thus  our  hearts  the  hope  will  cher-ish,    While   toheav'nwe     lift     our  eyes,    Thou  wilt  save    us 


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sai  dor's  woe: 
anx-ious  head : 
faint-est  cries: 


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All     its  noise  and  tumult  still,      Hush  the  billow's  wild  commotion,     At    the    bid-ding    of  Thy  will. 
Life's  short  voy-age  soon  is  o'er:   Safely  moor'd  in  heav'n's  wide  haven.  Storms  and  tempests  vex  no  more. 

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FOR  THOSE  A  T  SKA 


No.  599.  The  Day  is  Past  and  Over 


St.  Anatolius;  ti .  by  Rev.  D.  Neale 
Moderato  con  motu.  cres 


NEALE.     P.  M. 


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The  joys 

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my  soul's  pre 


o     -  ver 

o     -  ver 

o     -  ver 

serv  -  er, 


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thanks,  O    Lord,   to     Thee ! 

lift  my  heart     to     Thee ; 

raise  the  hymn    to     Thee, 

God  !  for  Thou  dost    know 


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rESPER  H  YMNS  (Choiral  Setting) 


No.  600.  Saviour.  Breathe  an  Evening  Blessing 


fames  Edmonton 
Moderate  assai 


EDMONTON.     8s  &  7s  D. 


Caryl  Flotio 


i.  Sav-iour,  breathe  an     ev'ning  ble 

2.   Tho1  lie  -  struction  walk,     a  -  round        u 


ing,    Ere     re  -  pose       our  spir  -   its  seal  : 

Tho' the     ar  -    rows  past       us  tty, 


Sin       and     want       we  come    con  -  fess  -  ing, 
An   -  gel    guards  from  Thee    sur-round      us 


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May  the  morn  in  heav'n  a-wake      us  Clad  in  light  and  deathless        bloom, 

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Copyright,  1900,  by  S.  M.  Bixby. 


VESPER  HYMNS  (  Choi rat  Setting) 


No.  601.         The  Radiant  Sun  Declining 


Anon. 
Moderate  con  moto. 


INDICA.     P.  M. 

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ion   Didst     rend-  er      up     Thy  breath, 

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ing  Make       but       as       trans  -  lent  stay: 

ing  With     morn  -  ing's  clear  -  er  light, 

sion  De  -    stroy     the     sting      of  death : 

us,  And      night     re  -    turn       no  more. 


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Shine  forth, 
Copyright,  1894,  by  S.  M.  Bixby. 


VESPER  HYMNS  (Cholral  Setting) 


No.  602.     //  is  the  Gentle  Evening  Hour 


Eliza  Lee  Follen 


FOLEN.     L.  M. 


fay  Deave 


1.  It         is         the    gen  -  tie    ev'  -  ning  hour,      And    see,     the  shades  are  length'ning  fast ; 

2.  In       qui    -    et      beau-ty,  fix'd     re   -  pose,       The    hills,  like   guardians   of      the       land, 

3.  All,     all         is     beau-ty,  love,  and    peace;     Mys  -  te  -  rious  long-ings  heave  and     swell 

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No.  603.      Inspirer  and  Hearer  of  Prayer 


ugustus  Montague  Toplady,  1759 
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No.  604.    JVoWy  on  Land  and  Sea  Descending 


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Anon. 
Moderate. 


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2.  Now,  our    wants    and  bur-dens      leav-ing     To      His     care,  who  cares  for       all,  Cease  we 

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No.  605.    Through  the  Day  Thy  Love  Has  Spared  Us 


RtV.    Thomas  Kelly 
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Modi  rata  eon  moto, 

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No.  606.   The  Lord  be  With  Us,  as  We  Bend 


Rev.  J.  Elkrion 
Moder<ito  con  vioto. 


ST.  JOHNS.     8s  &  6s. 


Caryl  Florio 


i.   The  Lord       be   with       us, 
2.   The  Lord       be  with      us, 


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No.  607.  The  Pay  is  Gently  Sinking  to  a  Close 

Caryl  Fiona 
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Chris.   1 1  'orthvh  viA 
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2.  Our    change -ful  lives     are  ebb  -    ing  to  an  end, 

3.  Thou,  who      in  dark -n ess  walk  -  ing  didst  ap  -  pear 

4.  The       wca  -  ry  world     is  mouldering  to  de  -  cay, 


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waves,  and    Thy    tl is   -   ci     -  pies   clieer,  Come,  Lord,   in 

wane,    its    page-ants     fade  a   -   way;       In       that    last 


of"  Thy  Fath  -  er"s  glo  -  rv, 
of  the  grave  be  Thou  our 
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No.  608.       Tarry  with  Me,  O  My  Saviour 


Mrs.  Caroline  Spragae  Smith           SMITH.     8  s  &.  7s  D. 
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2.  Fee  -  ble,  trembling,    faint  -  ing,  dy  -  ing,     Lord,       I    cast      my  -  self      on    Thee ; 


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Tar  -    ry     with       me  through    the    dark-ness;  While       I     sleep,    still     watch   by        me. 

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VESPER  HYMNS 


No.  612. 

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Still  with  Thee,  O  my  God 


SWAINSTHORPE.     S.M. 


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i.  Still      with    Thee,       O         my 

2.  AVith   Thee    when   dawn  comes 

3.  With   Thee    when     day         is 

4.  AVith   Thee    when    dark  -  ness 

5.  With   Thee,      in      Thee,      by 


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And      calls       me      back        to  care, 

And      even  -  ing    calms      the  mind 

The       sig  -    nal        of         re    -  pose, 

A     -      bid   -   ing,         I  would  be; 


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By       day,        by  night,     at  home,     a  -  broad,     I      would  be  still     with   Thee. 

Each  day        re  -  turn  -  ing       to        be   -   gin   With    Thee  my  God,      in    prayer. 

The      set   -    ting     as        the       ris  -   ing      sun   With    Thee  my  heart  would   find. 

Calm    in        the   shad  -  ow        of      Thy  wings,  Mine     eye  -  lids  I      would  close. 

By      day,        by  night,     in        life,      in     death,     I       would  be  still     with   Thee. 
I 


No.  613.    Thus  Far  the  Lord  Has  Led  Me  O 


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of    my  time     has       run    to  waste.  And 
lay    my   bod   -    y       down  to  sleep ;  Peace 
when  the  night    of    death  shall  come,  My 


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far   His  pow'r  pro  -  longs  my  days ; 
I     per-haps,     am      near  my  home ; 
is     the     pil  -  low        for   my  head, 
flesh  shall  rest     be  -  neath  the  ground, 


And     ev-'ry  evening  shall  make  known  Some  fresh  me-mo  -  rial       of  His  grace. 
But      He  forgives    my     fol-lies  past,    He  gives  me  strength  for  days  to  come. 
While  well-appoint  -  ed      an-gels  keep   Their  watchful  sta-tions  round  my  bed. 
And  wait  Thy  voice  to  rouse  my  tomb,  With  sweet  salva  -  tion      in    the  sound. 
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No.  614.  The  Day  of  Praise  is  Done 


Rev.  J.  Ellerton 

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Too  soon  of  praise  we  tire; 
Each    way  -  ward  thought      re  -  claim, 


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No.  615.    We  Are  Living,    We  Are  Dive  I  ling 


Bp,  Arthur  Cleveland  Coxe       HYMN  TO  JOY.     8s.&7s. 
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2.  Worlds  are  charging,  Heav'n  be  -  hold  -  ing,   Thou  hast    but      an     hour       to    fight; 


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No.  616.  In  the  Christian  s  Home  in  Glory 


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REST   FOR  THE  WEARY. 


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2.  He  is        fit  -  ting     up       my  man  -  sion,      Which  e  -  ter  -  nal  -    ly      shall    stand. 

3.  Death  it  -  self    shall  then     be  van- quished,  And     his   sting  shall    be    with  -  drawn 

4.  Sing,  oh!   sing,    ye     heirs    of  glo    -    ry!       Shout  your  tri  -  umph  as     you       go; 


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There   my     Sav- iour's  gone  be  -  fore      me,       To        ful  -  fil      my  soul's   re  -  quest. 

For       my     stay  shall     not      be      tran  -  sient,     In       that    ho  -  ly,  hap  -  py       land. 

Shout   for    glad  -  ness,     O       ye      ran  -  somed  !  Hail  with  joy     the  ris  -  ing      morn. 

Zi     -    on's  gate   will       o  -  pen      for      you,       You   shall  find    an  en  -  trance  through. 

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Sa?nucl  Stetmett 

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TAPPAN.     CM.     5  Lines. 


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On  Jordan's  storm  -  y  banks  I    stand,  And  cast 
O     me  transport  -  ing,  rapturous  scene  That  ris  - 


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No  chilling  winds,  nor  poisonous  breath,  Can  reach  that  health  -  ful 
When  shall  I  reach  that  hap-py  place,  And  be    for  -  ev     -      er 

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ray'd  in  liv-ing  green,  Sweet  fields  array 'din  living  green,  And  rivers     of  de  -  light. 

Son,  .for  ev-er  reigns,  There  God,  the  Son,  for  ever  reigns,  And  scatters  night  a  -  way. 
sorrow,  pain  and  death,  Sickness  and  sorrow,  pain  and  death,  Are  felt  and  feared  no  more, 
see  my  Father's  face,  When  shall  I  see  my  Father's  face,  And  in  His  bo    -    som    rest? 

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No.  618.        Alleluia,  Song  of  Sweetness 


Tr.  by  J.  M.  Neale 
Al-le  - 


ALLELUIA 
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8s.&7s.     6  Lines. 


E.J.  Hopkins 


lu  -  ia,  sons:  of  sweetness,  Voice  of  ioy,  eter-nal   lav ;     Al-le  -  lu  -  ia    is  the    anthem 


lu  -  ia,  song  of  sweetness,  Voice  of  joy,  eter-nal 


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2  Alleluia  Thou  resoundest, 
Salem,  Mother  of  the  blest ; 

Alleluias  without  ending 

Fit  yon  place  of  gladsome  rest ; 

Exiles  we,  by  Babel's  waters, 
Sit  in  bondage,  sore  distressed. 


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3  O  thou  King  of  endless  glory, 
Hear  Thy  people  as  they  cry ; 

Grant  us  all  our  heart's  deep  longing 
In  our  home  beyond  the  sky  ; 

There  to  Thee  our  Alleluia 
Singing  everlastingly. 


MISCELLANEO  US 


No.  619.  Hail!  Tkozc  God  of  Grace  and  Glory 


T.  W.  Aveling 

J  With  motion. 

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2.  Hear      us,     as       thus   bend  -  ing 

3.  Bind    Thy    peo  -  pie,    Lord !    in 


ry  !  Who    Thy   name  hast  mag  -   ni 

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Breathe     a      spir    -     it       of       com  -  raun  -  ion    With     the  glo  -  rious  hosts 


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Send  the  bap  -  tism  of  Thy  Spir  -  it,  Shed  the  pen  -  te  -  cos  -  tal  fire ; 
Let       Thy  work      be     seen     pro  -  gress  -  ing ;  Bow    each  heart,    and  bend     each  knee  ; 

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Let  us  all  Thy  grace  in  -  her  -  it,  Wak  -  en,  crown  each  good  desire. 
Till     the  world,  Thy  truth  pos-sess  -  ing,   Cel   -   e-brates    its    ju    -    bi  -  lee. 


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No.  620.    O  Beautiful  Tree  !   Thy  Leaves  Are  Green 


Mrs.  S.  K~.  Bourne,  1S92 


PATIENCE.     P.  M. 


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2.  Thy    beau  -     -    ty      pleas-es    the   lov     -     ing      eye,  I       joy         in     thy      grate  -  ful 


3.   I've    prayed  at  His      feet    for   an  -  oth    -    er       year, 


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That  thou  in  the    har  -  vest  ripe  fruit  may'st  bear, That  my   Lord    may    bid     thee 


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MISCELLANEOUS 


No.  622.  Hark!  the  Voice  of 'Jesus  Calling 


Rev.  Daniel  March 


8s.&7s.D. 


J J 


J.   Wilson 


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of     Je  -  sus 
If      you     can   -   not  cross  the 
If      you     can   -   not  speak  like 
Let   none    hear      you     id  -   ly 


call  -  ing,    Who  will  go        and  work    to  -  day? 

o  -   cean,  And  the  heath  -  en   lands  ex  -  plore, 

an  -   gels,       If     you  can    -    not  preach  like  Paul, 

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You     can   find 
You    can    tell 
While  the  souls 


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the  heath-en  near  ■ 
the  love  of  Je  - 
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Tr.  J.  M.  Weak 


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Mrs.  S.  K.  Bourne,  1892 


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Thos.  Gray,  jr 


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YOUNG  PEOPLE 


No.  626.  Dear  Saviour,  thro*  Grace  We  Have  Promised 


Fanny  J.  Crosby,  1892 


PROMISE.     9s  &  8s. 


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No.  627.      Holy  Father!  Hear  My  Cry 


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Sav -iour,    fill      my      soul    with    peace 


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No.  628.   By  Day  or  Nighty  in   "Joy  or  Pain 


Mrs.  S.  K.  Bourne,  1892 


SAFETY.     C.  M.,  with  Refrain. 
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Jay  Deavereaux. 


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No.  629.    O  Saviour,    We  Have  Proved  It 


Mrs.  S.  K.  Box 


1892 


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Oh  come,  with  all  your  sad  -  ness,  And  seek  the  Sav  -  iour's  breast  ! 
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No.  630.  O   Toilers  in  the   Vineyard 


E.  R.  Latta 


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Par  Palmer,  D.D.,  tr. 


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No.  636.    Oh,  for  a   Thousand  Tongues  to  Sing 


Charles  Wesley,  ab. 

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J.  S.  B.  Monsell 


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Through  time  and  through  eternity, 

My  life  His  praise  shall  sing :     Ref. 


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No.  639.  Lord,    We  Come  before   Thee  Now. 


11'///.  Hammond 


RAYMOTH.     7s.D. 


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11 


No.  640.      There  is  a  Land  of  Pure  Delight 


Isaac  Watts 


VARINA.     C.  M.  D. 


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First  Tune,  A  o.  109. 


No.  642.    Come,  Children,  Lift   Your  Voices 


C.  F.  Hern  avian 
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No.  644. 


Jesus,  King  of  Glory 


W.  H.  Davison,  1877        HALWELL.     6s. 5s.  D.     With  Refrain. 


S.  M.  Bixby. 


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2.  On  this  day    of  glad  -  ness,   Bend-ing  low  the  knee 

3.  For  the  lit  -  tie  chil  -  dren,   Who  have  come  to  Thee 

4.  For  Thy  faithful  ser  -  vants   Who  have  entered    in  : 


Je  -  sus,  ten-der  Sav  -  iour, 
In  Thine  earthly  tern   -  pie, 
For  the  glad,  bright  spir-its 
For  Thy  fear-less  sol  -  diers 

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Lord,  we  wor-ship  Thee 
Who  Thy  glo  -  ry  see  ; 
Who  have  conquer'd  sin 

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Par-don  our  transgres  -  sions,  Cleanse  us  from  our  sin  ; 
Cel  -  e  -  brate  Thy  good  -ness,  Mer-cy,  grace,  and  truth, 
For  the  lov'd  ones  rest  -  ing  In  Thy  dear  em  -  brace 
For  the  countless    le  -    gions  Who  have  follow'd  Thee, 

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us  Heav'n  -  ly  life  to  win. 
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No.  645.   Saviour,  Who  Thy  Flock  Art  Feeding 

W.  A.  Muhlenberg 


MUHLENBERG.    8,7. 


S.  .J/.  Hixby 


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ones  re-ceiv-ing,  Fold  them  in  Thy  gra-cious  arm ; 
pas-ture  rov  -  ing  Let  them  be  the  li  -  on's  prey; 
fold      e  -    ter  -  nal,      Let  them  find     a        rest -ing -place; 

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There  we  know,  Thy  word  be-liev  -  ing.    On  -  ly  there    se  -  cure  from  harm. 
Thy    ten  -  der-ness,    so     lov  -  ing,  Keep  them  all  life's  dangerous  way. 
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No.  646.    Grant  Us,   O  Our  Heavenly  Father 


Godfrey  Thring 


DAWNING     8.7. 


Jay  Deavereaux 


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3.  Blest  in    joy,    up- held    in  sor 

4.  Serv-ing  Thee,  our  Heavenly  Fa 

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To    our  Lord   and    to       His    al    -     tar  There  ourselves  an    off  -  'ring  bring. 
May  His  presence   still      be  with       us       As   we   do         it   with      our  might 
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And  the  Res  -  ur  -  rec  -  tion  morn  -  ing    Kin  -  die  in    -    to    per  -  feet  day. 


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CHILDREN'S  SEK  VICES 


No.  647,    Dear  Jesus^  Ever  at   Thy  Side 


F.   IV.  Faber,  1849 
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BAIRD.     C.  M.  D. 


Joseph  Martine 


1.  Dear    Je  -    sus,      ev    -    er       at      Thy  side,    How    lov  -  ing    Thou  must       be, 

2.  I       can       not     feel    Thee  touch    my  hand   With  pres  -  sure    light    and      mild, 

3.  And  when,   dear    Sav  -  iour,      I      kneel  down,  Morn-ing      and    night,    to      prayer, 


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But        I       have  felt   Thee     in       my  thoughts,  Rebuk  -  ing  sin  for 

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when      I  sleep,  Thou  sleep-est  not,   But  watch  -  est   pa  -  tient  -    ly. 

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Dear  Saviour,  as  in   Olden   Days 


No.  648. 

Georgia  B.  Laisy 


LAISY.    8,6. 


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1.  Dear  Saviour,     as      in 

2.  In       man  -  y     lands   the 

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send  the  name  of  Je  -  sus  there,  And  teach  them  how  to  pray 
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Copyright,  1900.  by  S.  M.  Bixby. 


No.  649.    When    We  Cannot  See  Our   Way 


English 


ALVAH.    7s- 


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2.  Though  it  seems    the  gloom     of      night,  Though  we     see      no       ray      of  light ; 

3.  Night  with  Him      is       nev  -   er      night,  Where  He      is,     there     all        is  light  ; 

4.  Be       it    our's    then,  while  we're  here,  Him    to       fol  -  low    with  -  out  fear! 

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Since  the  Lord  Him- self      is    there,  'Tis     not  meet  that    we  should  fear. 

When  He  calls    us,  why    de  -  lay?  They   are    hap  -  py    who      o  -    bey. 

WThere  He  calls  us,  there    to      go.  What  He  bids    us,    that     to       do  ! 

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CHILDREN'S  SER  VICES 


No.  650.    God  Who  Hath  Made  the  Daisies 


E.  P.  Hood,  1870 


HOOD.     7s  &.  6s,  D. 


R.  Menthal 


1.  God  who  hath  made  the  dai  -  sies,  And    ev  -  'ry  love  -  ly 

2.  Tho'  we  are  young  and  sim  -  pie,     In  praise  we  may     be 

3.  He  sees  the  bird  that  wing-  eth      Its  way  o'er  earth  and 

4.  Therefore  we  will  come  near  Him,  And  sol  -  emn -ly     we'll 


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tie  chil-dren,  And  let  them  come  to  me. 

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Bless-ed    Je-sus,  bless-ed     Je-sus!  Thou  hast  loved  us  :  love    us    still. 


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Father,  Holy  Father 


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No.  654.  Saviour,    We  Are   Young  and  Weak 


J.  A.  Stow  ell 


STOWELL.    7s.    6  Lines. 


E.  P.  Tate 


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1.  Sav  -  iour,  we     are    young  and    weak,       Yet     we  have      a  race       to       run; 

2.  Ma  -    ny    are    our      foes     and  strong,     Foes  with -out,   and  foes    with  -  in, 

3.  When  the  dark  and    cloud  -  y       day      Comes    to    bow    our  hearts     in     grief, 

4.  Then  the  prize    of        vie  -  tory    won,        And    the    wea  -  ry       con  *  test     o'er 

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Glo  -  rious    is       the  crown    we      seek ;      Hard     the  fight    that    must     be  won  ; 

Great  temp-  ta-  tions      to       go    wrong,      And       an       e   -    vil     heart     of  sin; 

Earth -ly    com -forts  pass       a  -    way,      Earth  -  ly  hopes  give     no        re  -    lief; 

We     shall  hear    the     glad  "  Well  done,"    Greet      us      on       the  heaven -ly  shore. 


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To    Thy  bo  -  som  we    will    flee, 

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Keep    us     ev  -  er  near 

If     we  keep  not  close 

Cling-ing     ev  -  er  near 

Ev  -  er-more     be  near 


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No.  655.  Come,  Christian  Children,  Come  and  Raise 


Dorothy  A    Thrupp 

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THRUPP. 


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Frank  N.  Sheppcrd,  i8g8 


I,  JU  J'Brllg 


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2.  Sing      of       the  won  -  ders 

3.  Sing      of        the  won  -  ders 

4.  Sing      of       the  won  -  ders 

5.  Sing      of       the  won  -  ders 


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His  power,  Who  with   His  own 
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Him   Who  left     His  throne   a  -  bove,   And  died    that  you  might  live, 
prom  -  ise  made     to     ear  -  liest  youth,  Ful-filled      to      lat   -   est      age. 
holds  and  keeps  you  hour      by  hour,  And  shields  from  ev  -  'ry     harm, 
guides  you  to      th'-ap-point-ed  place      At   His    right  hand     in     bliss. 


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CHILDREN'S  SEE  VICES 


No.  656.         Accept  My  Grateful  Praises 


Mrs.  S.  K.  Bour?ie,  i8g2 

With  moderate  motion, 
expression. 


THE  PLEDGE.     7.6.  D.     With  Refrain. 


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Accept  My  Gfateful  Praises 


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No.  657.   Father,  Hear  Thy  Children   Call 


J.  B.  Pollock 


LITANY  OF  PENITENCE.     7.7.7.6. 


R.  Menthal 


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i.  Fa   -  ther,  hear    Thy    chil  -  dren  call : 

2.  Christ,  be-neath    Thy  cross,      we  blame 

3.  Ho    -    ly     Spir  -  it,  griev'd   and  tried, 

4.  We     Thy     call    have    dis     -     o-beyed, 


Hum  -  bly 
All  our 
Oft  for 
In    -    to 


at     Thy 
life        of 
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paths      of 


feet 
sin 
and 
sin 


we   fall, 
and  shame  ; 
de-fied, 
have  strayed, 


5.  Thou  who  hear'st  each  con  -  trite  sigh,       Bid -ding      sin  -   ful     souls  draw  nigh, 


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be-seech  Thee,  hear  us. 

beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

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be-seech  Thee,  hear  us. 

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No.  658.     Father,  on   This  Day  of  Days 


Rev.  J.  B.  Ate hh 


AMELIA.      7s,  with  Chorus 


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2.  Come,    O      Christ,  and  be       our  guest, 

3.  As          we     search  the  bless  -  ed    Book, 

4.  O           we      love      this  Day     of     days ! 


In       Thy  house  we  give   Thee  praise  ; 

On      this.  Ho  -  ly     Day       of      rest  ; 

May     we  all        to      Je"  -    sus     look  ; 

Lord,  we  love     to      sing    Thy    praise  ! 


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Lord,    like  Thee. 
Spir  -   it's    sword, 
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No.  659. 


Mrs.  S.  A  .  Bourne,  [8g 


Jesus,  Hear  a  Little  Child 

IONA.     7s  &.  3s. 


Hubert  P.  Main 


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Shepherd,  Thou  ! 
Though  so  small  and  weak  I  am 
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No.  660.        Great  Shepherd  of  the  Sheep 


W.   IV.  How 


MAKELEY.     6s.   6  Lines. 


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2.  I       fear    I    maybe     torn      By  many  a  sharp-set  thorn,  As    far  from  Thee  I  stray  ;  My 

3.  But  when  the  road  is  long,  Thy  tender  arm,  and  strong,  The  wea-ry  one  will  bear  ;  And 

4.  Till,  from  the  soil  of  sin  Cleans'd  and  made  pure  within,  Dear  Saviour,  Who  hast  died, Thou 


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Thou  wilt  wash  me  clean,  And  lead  to  pastures  green,  Where  all  the  flow'rs  are  fair, 
bring-est  me   in  love,  Safe   to  Thy  fold  a-bove,  For-ev-  er     to       a -bide.        A  -   men. 

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Frances  Ridley  Havergal 


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Thomas  Mac Ke liar  BRONX.     8s. 7s.  4. 

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2.  Toil-ing     ear  -  ly        in      the   morn-ing,  Catch  -  ing  mo-ments  thro'    the       day 

3.  Not  for     self-  ish   praise    or      glo  -  ry,      Not    for  ob-jects   noth  -  ing  worth, 

4.  Steadfast,  then,  in      our      en  -  deav  -  our,  Heav'n-ly  Fa  -  ther,  may     we       be; 


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Noth-ing  small    or  low  -   ly   scorn -ing  While  we  work,  and  watch,  and    pray; 

But       to     send    the  bless-  ed      sto  -    ry        Of  the  (ins  -  pel      o'er      the    earth 

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Gath-'ring  glad-ly  Free-  will  off -'rings  by           the  way. 

Tell  -  ing  mor  -  tals      Of  our  Lord  and  Sav  -   iour's  birth. 

Al     -     le  -  lu   -   ia!  Sing  -  ing,  all       e    -  ter  -     ni  -      ty. 


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No.  663.     Father,  Lead  Me  Day  by  Day 


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2.  When  in    dan  -  ger,    make  me    brave  ;  Make     me  know  that  Thou  canst    save  ; 

3.  When  I'm  tempted        to  do    wrong,  Make     me  stead- fast,  wise    and   strong 

4.  May     I        do     the      good       I      know  ;  Be      Thy  lov  -  ing    child      be   -  low, 


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Keep  me   safe  by   Thy  dear  side  ; 

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James  Montgomery 

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Fatittv  f.  Crosby 


WATSON.     8s  &  7s 


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ROY.     C.  M.  D. 


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No.  667.  jfesus  CJirist  Our  Saviour 

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2.  All      this  day    Thy  hand    has       led       me, 

3.  Let      my  sins     be       all      for   -   giv  -    en, 


Bless   Thy   lit  -   tie     lamb     to  -  night ; 
And       I    thank  Thee   for     Thy     care ; 
Bless    the  friends  I        love     so       well  ; 


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CHILDREN'S  SERVICES 


No.  672.       Sweet  the  Lesson  Jesus  Taught 


Hugh  Stowell 


CRESSWELL. 


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No.  673.     Z<?r</,  ///£?  Z>#y  Thy  Children  Meet 


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2.  Not        a    -    lone     the     day        of  rest  With 

3.  Help     us         un    -    to     Thee      to  pray,  Hal 

4.  All        our     pleas  -  ures  here      be    -    low,  Sav    - 

5.  Make,   O      Lord,    our    child  -  hood  shine  With 
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pres  -  ence  thus      to         win  Hearts  all      pure,  and     free    from      sin. 

earth    has  joys    like      this,  What  shall      be  our    heav'n  -  ly       bliss! 

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Fanny  J.  Crosby 


AIKEN.     7s  &.  6s,  with  Refrain. 


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CHILDREN'S  SERVICES 


No.  675.       Golden   Harps  Air  Sounding 


Frances  Ridley  Havetgal 


HERMAS.     6s  &  5s,  D. 


E.  R.  Havergal 


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J.  A.  Stowell 


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Mrs.  S.  K.  Bourne,  1891 


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CHILDREN  S  SERVICES 


No.  680.        Beautiful  the  Little  Hands 


J.  /■:.  Rankin,  D.D. 


CORBIN,     7s,  with  Chorus. 
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No.  681, 


Thou  Art  My  Shepherd 


M.  Elsie  Thalheimer 


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T.  B.  Pollock 


SEPTEM  VOCES.     7.7.7.6. 


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When  they  know  that  Thou     art  near ; 

Lit    -     tie    lips     Thy  love    may  tell, 

Lit    -    tie  deeds     of  love    may  shine, 


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No.  684.  There  s  a  Friend  for  Little  Children 


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IN  MEMORIAM.     8.6.7.6.7.6.7.6. 


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CHILDREN'S  SERVICES 


No.  686. 

T.J.  Potter,  Abr. 


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ST.  THERESA.     6s  &  5s.     Eight  lines,  with  Refrain 


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CHILDREN'S   PRAISES.     C.  M.,  with  Refrain 


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No.  691.     Hark!  the  Herald  Angels  Sing 


Charles  Wesley 


MENDELSSOHN.     7s. D. 


F.  Mendelssohn 


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No.  692.        Holy  Night I  Peaceful  Night 


J.  Mohr 


NATIVITY.     P.  M. 


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(  !hild    of    heav  -  <.  a,  oh,   how 

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Won -drons  Star,    o  lend   thy 


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night! 
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ho  -  liest 
peace-ful 
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night! 
night! 
night! 
night ! 
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light,     Dark-ness 
bright,  Child      of 
light,     Guid  -  ing 
light,     Won-drous 


dark-ness  beams  a     light, 

flies,  and  all        is    light! 

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Star,    O  lend  thy  light! 


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No.  693.  All  this  Night  Bright  Angels  Sing 


William  Austin 
Moderato. 


AUSTIN.     7s  &.  8s,  Seven  lines. 


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1.  All  this  night  bright  an-gels  sing,        Xev  -  er    was  such  ca  -  rol  -  ing,       Hark  !  a  voice  which 

2.  Wake,  O  earth,  wake  ev  -  'ry-thing,     Wake,  and  hear  the  joy       I    bring  :  Wake  and  joy  ;  for 

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gaz  -  ing;       An  -  gels,  Pow'rs  and  all    that  be,        Wake,  and    joy     this     Sun.,     to     see!" 

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No.  694. 

Traditional,  abr. 


A   Child  this  Day  is  Born 

BAILEY.     6s«l7s. 


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i.   A      Child    this     day       is  born,  A     Child       of         high       re  -  nown  ;         Most 

2.  These  ti  -  dings    shep-herds      heard,       Whilst  watch  -  ing       o'er      their   fold;         'Twas 

3.  They  praised  the  Lord    our         God  And      our         ce    -    les    -    tial     King;        All 

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wor  -  thy       of        a         seep    -    tre,  A      seep  -  tre      and      a      crown. 

by        an        an  -  gel       un  -  to  them         That  night     re  -  vealed  and    told. 

glo   -   ry       be       in       Par  -  a-dise,         This  heaven- ly      host     do      sing.  A  -  men. 


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CHRISTMAS  SERVICES 


No.  695.   Merry  Christmas  Bells  Are  Ringing 


Mrs.  S.  K.  Bourne,  1892 


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2.  May      a      spark    of  ho     -     ly     feel  -  ing  Soft  -  ly        ev  -  'ry      bo  -  som     thrill, 

3.  Christ-ian   hearts,  sing      out       your  glad-ness  !       See       the     star      ce  -  les  -  tial      shine  ! 


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-     new      re  -  veal  -  ing         In       the      gos  -    pel      of      good  -  will. 


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Oh !    how    sweet  the    Christ-mas       mes  -  sage     With     its      gift        of        heav'n-ly     peace ! 
Then   re  -    fleet     the    heav'n-ly  glo  -  ry,        Tell       it        to         the      world   a  -  gain; 


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Words  of        ho  -    \j       ben  -    e    -     die  -  tion,      Ech    -    o  -    ing      till      time    shall     i 

live     the    bless- ed     Christ-mas      sto  -    ry !    "Peace  on     earth,  good-will      to        men!" 


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No.  696.  //  Came  upon  the  Midnight  Clear 


Edwin  II.  Scars 


CAROL.     C.  M.  D. 


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R.  S.   Willis, 


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2.  Still  through  the       clov  -  en    skies     they   come,  With     peace-ful      wings  un  - 

3.  O         ye,         be  -  neath    life's  crush  -  ing    load,  Whose  forms  are     bend  -  ing 

4.  For      lo !        the       days   are     hast  -  'ning     on,  By       proph-et  -   bards  fore 


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sad     and      low   -    ly      plains    They    bend     on        heav'n-ly  wing, 

glad   and     gold  -  en      hours    Come    swift  -  ly        on         the  wing  ; 

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CHRISTMAS  SERVICES 


No.  697.    The  IV or  Id  Was  Hushed  in  Silence  Deep 

Mrs.  S.  A'.  Bourne,  1 89 1  KENT.      L.  M.  D. 

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2.  A  won -drous  star  was      sent      to    shine,  And      show  the  world  the      Babe     di-vine; 

3.  'Twas  Love   that  brought  II im  here     to    earth,  'Twas    Love  that  plann'd  His  hum  -   hie  birth, 


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wise  men  came,  With  roy  -  al  hon  -  ors  to  II is  name. 
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O         ho  -  Iv       Love  ! 


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O        bless-ed     sto  -  ry  !        It      floats  a  -  long  from  realms    of 

so      bright-ly  beam-ing  !  From     a  -  ges    far  thy  ra  -    diance 

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stream-ing,   Still  draws  the   na  -  tions  to       His  feet     The  Babe  of     Beth  -  le  -  hem     to    greet  ! 
treas-ure,         To    grace  Thy  glow-ing    di    -    a  -  dem,     O    bless-ed  Babe     of     Beth  -  le  -  hem  ! 

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Copyright,  1892.  by  S.  M.  Bixbv. 


CHRIS  TJL  I S  SUA  I  '/c  'ES 


No, 


698. 

Mary  G.   U 


alker 


Glory  in  the  Highest 

BETHLEHEM.     6s  &  5s. 


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CHRIS  TMA  S  SER  VICES 


No.  699.   Hark!   What  Mean  Those  Holy  Voices 


J,  Cawood 


SMART.     8s  &.  7s,  D. 


II.  Smart 


i.   Hark!  what     mean     those     ho    -    ly     voic      e  ,      Sweel  -  ly     sound  -  tag  through  th<-    >kir^? 

2.  ■•  Peace   on      earth,    good  -  will     from  heav  ■  en,      Reach -ing      far       a^       man      is      found, 

3.  "  Hast  -  en,      mor   -    tals,      to         a  -  dore  Him;    I. ram   His    name,    and     taste     Hi>    j'»v; 

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Glad   re-ceive  whom  God    ap  -  point  -  ed  For    your  Proph  -  et,      Priest,  and     King. 

Spread  the  brightness  of      His      glo  -    ry  Till        it        cov  -  er        all        the     earth.     A -men. 

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No.  700.     Brightest  and  Best  of  the  Sons 


NINIAN.     11s.&10s 

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Reginald  Heber 

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i.  Bright  -  est     and     best  of      the       sons        of      the     morn-  ing ! 

2.  Cold       on     His      era  -  die     the      dew  -  drops  are     shin  -    ing ; 

3.  Say,     shall     we     yield  Him,  in        cost  -     ly       de  -    vo   -     tion, 

4.  Vam  -    ly       we      of     -  fer     each     am    -    pie      ob  -     la    -     tion, 

5.  Bright  -  est     and     best  of      the       sons        of      the     morn-  ing! 


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No.  701.    Hail,  All  Hail  the  Joyful  Morn 


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CHRIS  TMA  S  SER  J  'ICES 


No.  703.     See  Amid  the   Winter s  Snow 


Rev.  E.  Caswell 
Moderate 


CASWELL     7s  D. 


Sir  John  Goss. 


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CHRISTMAS  SERVICES 


No.  704.      Once  in  Royal  David's  City 


Mrs.  C,  F,  Alexander 


IRBY.     8.7.8.77.7. 


IF.  J.  GauntUtt,  1S56 


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No.  705.    Jesus  Camc^  the  Heavens  Adoring 


Godfrey  Thring 


ST.  PANCRAS.     8s  &  7s,  Six  lines. 


Henry  Smart 


JSP  i    i  U   i  -1:  i'-f-J.  'i  jr*3^   3    tr1  "u 


i.  Je  -    sus     came,  the    heav'n's  a  -    dor   -  ing,      Came  with  peace  from  realms  on       high  ; 

2.  Je  -   sus     comes    in       joy       and     sor  -  row,      Shares   a  -    like    our     hopes  and     fears  ; 

3.  Je  -   sus     comes   on     clouds  tri  -  umph-ant,      When  the   heav'ns  shall  pass    a     -     way  ; 


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Je  -  sus  comes,  what-e'er  be  -  fall  us,  Glads  our  hearts,  and  dries  our  tears  ; 
Je  -  sus      comes   a    -    gain      in       glo    -    ry ;        Let       us      then    our     horn  -  age        pay ; 


Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah  !  hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah ! 
Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah !  hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah ! 
Hal    -    le  -    lu  -  jah!     ev    -     er       sing -ing, 


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Came    in      deep   hu  -  mil  -    i    -  -    ty. 

Cheer-ing      e'en    our     fail  -    ing  years. 

Till      the     dawn    of       end  -  less  day. 

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No.  706.     Songs  of  Praise  the  Angels  Sang 


James  Montgomery 


NEW  VIENNA 


1.  Songs    of     praise  the 

2.  Songs    of     praise   a     - 

3.  Saints    be  -  low,    with 


an  -  gels  sang, 
woke  the  morn, 
heart    and   voice, 


Heav'n  with  hal  - 
When  the  Prince 
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CHRISTMAS  SERVICES 


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Songs  of  Praise  the  *  Xngels  Sang 


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Songs  of  praise  a  -  rose  when  He.. 
Learn  *  ing  here,    by      faith     and       love, 


When    He    spake      and         it       was    done. 
Cap  -  tivc      led         cap    -    tiv    -    i     -    ty. 
Songs   of      praise      to         sing      a  -    bove. 


Copyright  used  by  per.  of  Cong'l  S.  S.  and  Pub.  Soc. 


No.  707.  Saw  Vote  Arever,  in  the  Twilight 


Cecil  F.  Alexander 


THE  WISE  MEN.    8s.&7s.D. 


Berthold  Tours 


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i.  Saw  you  nev-er,  in  the  twilight,  When  the  sun  had  left  the  skies.    Up  in  heav'n  the  clear  stars 

2.  Heard  you  never  of  the  story   How  they  cross' d  the  desert  wild,  Journey' d  on  by  plain  and 

3.  Know  ye  not  that  lowly  Baby  Was  the  Bright  and  Morning  Star  ?  He  Who  came  to  light  the 


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mountain,  Till  they  found  the  Holy  Child  ?  How  they  open'  d  all  their  treasure,  Kneeling  to  that 
Gen-tiles,  And  the  darken' d  isles  a-far?  And  we,  too, may  seek  His  cradle;  There  our  hearts'  best 


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^^_t3_^___l .___J_I  -#_._#.-jyj_,_|_(S,_t-r_g_:H 

stranger  star,    And  they  knew  the  King  was  given,  And  they  f ollow'  d  it  from  far. 
in  -fant  King ;  Gave  the  gold  and  fragrant  incense,  Gave  the  myrrh  in  of-fer  -  ing  ? 
treasures  bring ;  Love,  and  faith,  and  true  devotion,  For  our  Saviour,  God,  and  King.     A -men. 

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No.  709.    »Sl?;^  of  Men,  Behold  from  Far 


Charles  Wesley,  1739 


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be     -  neath,  Pierc  -  ing  through  the  shades  of     death; 

and  near,  Haste     to      see     your  God       ap    -  pear 

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No.  710. 


Shout  the  Glad  Tidings 


IV.  A.  Muhlenberg 


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2.  Tell  how  He  cometh  ;  from  na  -  tion  to     na-tion  The  heart-cheering 

3.  Mortals,  your  homage  be  grate  -  ful  -  ly  bringing,  And  sweet  let  the 


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No.  711.        (9  Little   Town  of  Bethlehem 


Phillips  Brooks 
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REDNER.     7.6.8.6.  D. 


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1.  O      lit  -  tie  town  of   Beth  -le-hem,  How  still  we   see  thee   lie!        A-bove  thy  deep  and 

2.  For  Christ  is  born  of    Ma     -     ry,  And  gather'd    all     a -bove,  While  mortals  sleep,  the 

3.  How  si-lent- ly,  how     si-lent-ly   The  wondrous  gift  is  given!     So   God  imparts    to 

4.  O     ho  -  ly  Child    of  Beth -le-hem,  De-scend  to     us,    we  pray;  Cast   out  our  sin    and 

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an  -  gels  keep  Their  watch  of  wond'ring  love, 
hu-man  hearts  The  blessings   of   His  heav'n. 
en  -  ter     in, — Be  born    in      us      to  -  day. 


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in  this  world  of  sin,  Where  meek  souls  will  receive  Him  still,  The  dear  Christ  enters  in. 
great  glad  tidings  tell  ;       O,  come  to    us,     a  -  bide  with  us,  Our  Lord  Emman  -  u  -  el ! 
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No.  712. 

John  Mauburn, 


Dost  Thou  in  a  Manger  Lie 


MAUBURN.     P.  M. 


George  Mursell  Garrett^  Mus.  D. 


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2.   "  Pitv-ing     love    for       fall  -  en      man  Bro't  me  down  thus 

2-     Fer-vent  praise  would      I        to    Thee  Ev  -  er-more   be 


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yoke     I     take,   And  this  sac  -   ri   -  flee     I    make,  Heap-ing  jovs  for     thee." 

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No.  713.    Our  Lord  is  Risen  from  the  Dead 


Charles  Wesley 

With  motion  and  accent. 


TRIUMPHANT.      L.  M.  D. 


A\  Menthal 


i.  Our  Lord       is    ris  -  en 

2.  A         ra  -  diant  cloud  is 

3.  Our  Great  High-Priest  and  Shepherd,  Thou  With-in 

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Ten  thou  -  sand  thousands  round  Thee  sing,    And  share  the  tri  -  umph      of    their  King. 
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The      an -gel  host     en  -  rap-tured  waits  :  "Lift     up  your  heads,  e  -   ter  -  nal     gates!" 
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O  God  and  Man  !  The  Father's  throne  Is  now  for  ev  -  er-more  Thine  own. 
Thro' all  her  members  draws  from  Thee  Her  hidden  life   of    sane  *  ti  -   ty.  A  -  men. 


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EASTER  SERVICES 


No.  714. 


The  Raster  Lilies 


Mrs.  S.  K.  Bourne,  1892     KIMPTON.    10s.11s.    With  Refrain 
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1.  The  East  -  er  lil  -  ies  shed  their  rich    per-fume,  And  greet  the  morn  -  ing 

2.  Let  hap  -  py  chil  -  dren  hail  their  ris  -  en  Lord,  And  in  -  fant  voic  -   es 

3.  To  -  day,     ye  bells,  ring  out      a     joy  -  ful  chime,  With  cheer-ful  tones     and 

4.  O     Lord      of  Life!    on  this  bright  East-er  morn,  Ac-cept     the  trib  -  ute 


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-ry  notes  of  glad  -  ness ;  And  greet  once  more  the     hap -py  East  -  er- time,  And 

our    a  -  dor -a  -   tion  ;  May  life      di  -  vine      in        ev-'rysoul    be   born,  And 

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Mrs.  S.  K.  Bour?ie,  i8gi 


KING.      P.M.     With  Refrain. 


R.  Mm  thai 


1.  Hal    -    le  -  lu  -  jah  !    Join      the  cho  -  rus  !  Flow  -  ers  bring  !      An-thems  sing  ! 

2.  Hal    •    le  -  lu  -  jah  !      He         is     ris  -  en  !      Lil    -    ies  bring  !      Chil  -  dren  sing  ! 

3.  Hal    -    le  -  lu  -  jah  !    Tell      the  sto  -  ry !     Ros    -    es    bring !      Car  -    ols  sing ! 


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With  the  an  -  gels  bend  -  ing  o'er  us,  Raise  the  song  to  Christ  our  King  ! 
Life  has  come  from  death's  dark  pris  -  on  !  Prais  -  es  to  our  glo-rious  King  ! 
Hail      the    ris  -   en     Lord      of      Glo  -  ry,  Prince     of  Peace  and    Sav  -  iour  King  ! 

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No.  716.  Sing,   Children,  Sing 

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EASTER  SERVICES 


No.  717. 


Risen  with  Christ 


Mrs.  S.  K.  Bourne,  1892 


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MAIN.     C.  M.  D. 


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2.  Ris  -  en    with  Christ  !   O     bless  -  ed      word  !       From  sin    and    death     set        free  ;. 

3.  Ris  -  en    with  Christ  !  This  East  -  er  -    day  Shall  sweetly      bring     to         mind, 


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Our      life  is  hid  with  Christ    in      God,      Lord,  Thou  our  life  shalt  be!.., 

A         death  to       ev    -  'ry  e     -     vil      way,         A  ho  -    ly  life  to  find.. 


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And      since   such  priv  -    i     -  lege      is      ours,  Such  won  -  drous  gift  di 

Lord,    gen  -  tly      lead      our  wand-'ring   feet,  Thy  Ho   -    1)'      Spir    -  it 


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O           may  Thy  Spir  -  it  rule         in  us,  And    in    our   ac  -  tions 

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No.  718.   All  is  Bright  and  Cheerful  Round  Us 


J.  M.  Neale,  1844 

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NASH. 


R.  Menthal 


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2.  If       the  flow'rs  that  fade     so  quick  -  ly,        If 

3.  There  are  leaves  that  nev  -  er    with  -  er  ;  There  are  flow'rs  that  ne'er    de  -  cay 


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If      the  skies  that    cloud    so    thick  -  ly        Oft  -  en     cov  -  er      from      our     sight, 

Noth  -  ing      e  -   vil        go  -  eth  thith  -  er ;     Noth  -  ing  good     is       kept        a    -    way. 

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Where  His  sons  that    do  their  du  -  ty,     Aft  -  er  man  -  y    toils    are  blest  ? 

Out       of     ev  -  'ry  tongue  and  na-  tion,  Now  have  rest,  and  peace,  and  light. 


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No.  719, 


We   Thank   Thee,  Lord 


MORNING  HYMN.     L.  M. 
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2.  Thine  are   the  flow'rs  that  clothe  the  ground,  The  trees  that  weave  their  arms    a  -  bove, 

3.  Yet  teach    us     still    how    far  more   fair,  Thou     glo-rious    Fa  -  ther,    in    Thy  sight, 

4.  So    while    we    gaze  with  thoughtful  eye    On       all     the    gifts  Thy  love    has  given, 


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The  hills  that  gird 
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our  dwell-ings  round,  As    Thou  dost  gird  Thine  own  with  love, 
one    ho  -  ly  prayer,  One  heart  that  owns  Thy  Spir  -  it's  might, 
to    live    and    die,     By    Thee     to      rise  from  earth    to  heav'n. 


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Dews  fall        a -pace, — the  dews      of    grace, — Up  -  on       this    soul      of 

Yet,  year      by  year,  fruit,  flow'rs  ap  -  pear,  And    birds   their  prais  -  es 

Lord,  let    Thy  love,   fresh  from      a  -  bove,   Soft      as        the  south  wind 

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But    this      poor  heart  bears  not  its 

Call  forth      its  bloom,  wake  its  per 

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2.  For  the  won  -  der  of        each  hour  Of         the  day        and  of        the  night, 

3.  For  the  joy         of  hu  -    man  love,  Broth  -  er,  sis    -    ter,  par  -  ent,  child, 

4.  For  Thy  Church  that  ev    -    er    -  more  Lift  -    eth  ho    -      ly  hands   a   -  bove, 


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2.  Send,  Lord,    by    these      to     the  sick     and     the  dy    -  ing,   Speak  to  their 

3.  Raise,  Lord,    to    health      a  -  gain  those  who  have  sick  -  en'd,    Fair  be  their 


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Mrs.  Cecil  Frances  Alexander 


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St.  A I  ban's  Tune  Book 


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3.  The  cold      wind      in       the     win  -  ter, 

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The      sun    -     set     and     the    morn  -  ing,       That  bright  -  en  up      the       sky. 

The     ripe      fruits      in       the      gar  -  den,      God     made     them  ev  -   'ry      one. 

How  great        is      God      Al- might  -  y,        Who      has      made  all   things  well. 

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No.  724.  Welcome,  Summer,  for  Thou  Br  ingest 


Mrs.  S.  A".  Bourne,  1892 


ROSELAND.     P.  M. 


Frank  N.  Shepperd,  1892 


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2.  Joy   -    ful    meet-ing,    gai  -    ly     greet  -  ing,  On      this     hap  -  py    Chil  -  dren's  Day ; 

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No.  725.  Thine  Are  All  the  Gifts,   0  God 


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Ube    psalter 

ARRANGED    FOR   RESPONSIVE    READING 


Contents 


PAGE 

The  Beatitudes 6 

i.   Divine  Worship.     Psalms  84,  98,  122,  134 7 

2.  The  Divine  Eternity.     Psalm  90 8 

3.  The  Divine  Power.     Psalms  29,  96 9 

4.  Divine  Omniscience.      Psalm  139 10 

5.  Divine  Providence.     Psalm  107 11 

6.  The  Divine  Forgiveness.     Psalms  51,  32 13 

7.  Divine  Deliverance.     Psalms  77,  116 14 

8.  The  Divine  Leading.     Psalms  23,  27 15 

9.  The  Divine  Protection.      Psalms  33,  147 16 

10.  The  Divine  Recompense.      Psalm  37 18 

11.  Divine  Vindication.     Psalms  25,  26 20 

12.  God  in  Nature.     Psalm  104 21 

13.  Nature  Praising  God.      Psalms  19,  146 22 

14.  God's  Excellent  Name.     Psalms  8,  148 24 

15.  The  Word  or  God.     Psalm  119  (25-32,  57-64,  105-111) 25 

16.  The  Law  of  God.      Psalm  1 19  (17-23,  89-104,  1 21-128) 26 

17.  God's  Pro tecting  Care.     Psalms  121,  142,30 27 

18.  Encouragement  in  God.      Psalms  42,  46 28 

19.  Praise  to  God.     Psalms  95,  97,  100 29 

20.  God  Our  Defense.      Psalms  1 1 1 ,  91 30 

21.  God  The  Judge.     Psalms  9,  n,  20 31 

22.  The  God  of  Nations.      Psalms  76,  82,  85,  93,  117 33 

23.  Acceptable  Service.     Psalm  50 35 

24.  The  Godly  Life.     Psalms  1,  101,  119  (1-16,  41-48) 36 

25.  Abiding  in  the  Lord.     Psalms  15,  16,  24 37 

26.  Overcoming  the  World.      Psalm  119  (129-160) 38 

27.  Contrast  of  the  Worldly  and  the  Righteous.     Psalm  73 40 

28.  Prayer  in  Affliction.     Psalm  102 41 

29.  Prayer  Answered.     Psalms  43 ,  34 42 

30.  Confidence  in  God.     Psalm  31 43 

31.  God's  Ancient  People.     Psalm  89 44 

32.  God  Mighty  to  Save.     Psalms  57,  62,  67 45 

33.  Prayer  for  Acceptance.      Psalms  17,  39 46 

34.  Prayer  for  Deliverance.     Psalms  80,  86 4S 


Contents 

PAGE 

35.  A  Plea  in  Trouble.     Psalms  56,  61 49 

36.  Supplication  and  Promise.     Psalms  130,  123-126. 50 

37.  Joy  in  the  Lord.      Psalms  36,  138,  47 51 

38.  Triumph  in  the  Lord.     Psalms  81,  66 53 

39.  The  Lord's  Sustaining  Grace.     Isaiah  40 54 

40.  Praise  for  Victory  and  Preservation.     Psalms  144,  145 55 

41.  Thanksgiving.     Psalms  103,  150 57 

42.  Messiah's  Mission.     Isaiah  61 58 

43.  Messiah's  Reign.      Psalms  2,  72 59 

44.  Christ  the  Good  Shepherd.      John  10  ( 1-16,  27-30) 60 

45.  God's  Glory  in  the  Church.     Psalms  48,  65,  87 61 

46.  Revival.      Isaiah  55 63 

47.  The  Glory  of  the  Church.     Isaiah  51-54 64 

48.  Missions.     Isaiah  59  (19-21),  60  (1-23) 65 

49.  The  Earth  Redeemed.  .Isaiah  11  (1-9),  12  (1-6),  Jer.  31  (31-34)  66 

50.  The  New  Jerusalem.     Rev.  21,  22 67 


publishers'  Bote 


This  Psalter  contains  fifty  selections  arranged  for  responsive  reading. 
Brevity  of  selections  has  been  made  a  special  study,  remembering  that 
the  congregation  is  expected  to  stand  during  the  reading.  With  this 
important  feature  there  has  been  earnest  endeavor  to  combine  complete- 
ness, so  that  each  reading  should  impress  one  dominant  thought. 

The  selections  vary  in  length  to  suit  varying  occasions. 

The  familiar  division  of  verses  of  the  English  Bible  has  been  retained, 
and  the  majestic  and  euphonious  language  of  the  authorized  version  has 
been  used  without  change. 

The  verses  to  be  read  by  the  minister  are  printed  in  italics,  and  those 
to  be  read  by  the  congregation  in  the  more  familiar  Roman  type. 

A  few  selections  from  the  Prophets  and  from  the  New  Testament 
have  been  added,  as  giving  a  wider  range  of  religious  thought,  and 
helping  to  add  fulness  and  completeness  to  the  public  worship  of  God. 

FUNK   &   WAGNALLS   COMPANY. 


Gbe  Beatftufces 


MATT.  V  :  3-12 

Blessed  are  the  poor  in  spirit :  for  theirs  is  the  kingdom  of  heaven. 

Blessed  are  they  that  mourn  :  for  they  shall  be  comforted. 

Blessed  are  the  meek  :  for  they  shall  inherit  the  earth. 

Blessed  are  they  which  do  hunger  and  thirst  after  righteousness :  for 
they  shall  be  filled. 

Blessed  are  the  merciful :  for  they  shall  obtain  mercy. 

Blessed  are  the  pure  in  heart :  for  they  shall  see  God. 

Blessed  are  the  peacemakers :  for  they  shall  be  called  the  children 
of  God. 

Blessed  are  they  which  are  persecuted  for  righteousness'  sake :  for 
theirs  is  the  kingdom  of  heaven. 

Blessed  are  ye,  when  men  shall  revile  you,  and  persecute  yon,  and 
shall  say  all  manner  of  evil  against  you  falsely,  for  my  sake. 

Rejoice,  and  be  exceeding  glad  :  for  great  is  your  reward  in  heaven  : 
for  so  persecuted  they  the  prophets  which  were  before  you. 


[The  Ten  Commandments  and  the  Lord's  Prayer  will  be  found  facing  the  first 
page  of  the  Hymn  Book.] 


The   Psalter 


FIRST    SELECTION 


mvinc  Worship 


PSALM  LXXXIV. 

How  amiable  are  thy  tabernacles,  O  Lord 
of  hosts  ! 

My  soul  longeth,  yea,  even  fainteth  for 
the  courts  of  the  Lord:  my  heart  and 
my  flesh  crieth  out  for  the  living  God. 

Yea,  the  sparroiv  hath  found  a  house,  and 
the  swallow  a  nest  for  herself,  zvherc  she 
may  lay  her  young,  even  thine  altars, 
O  Lord  of  hosts,  my  King,  and  my  God. 

Blessed  are  they  that  dwell  in  thy  house: 
they  will  be  still  praising  thee. 

Blessed  is  the  man  whose  strength  is  i?i 
thee;  in  whose  heart  are  the  ways  of  them. 

Who  passing  through  the  valley  of  Baca 
make  it  a  well;  the  rain  also  filleth  the 
pools. 

They  go  from  strength  to  stre?igth,  every 
one  of  them  in  Zion  appcareth  before  God. 

O  Lord  God  of  hosts,  hear  my  prayer: 
give  ear,  O  God  of  Jacob. 

Behold,  O  God  our  shield,  and  look  upon 
the  face  of  thine  anointed. 

For  a  day  in  thy  courts  is  better  than  a 
thousand.  I  had  rather  be  a  door- 
keeper in  the  house  of  my  God,  than 
to  dwell  in  the  tents  of  wickedness. 

For  the  Lord  God  is  a  sun  and  shield :  the 
Lord  will  give  grace  and  glory:  no  good 
thing  will  he  withhold  from  them  that 
walk  uprightly. 

O  Lord  of  hosts,  blessed  is  the  man  that 
trusteth  in  thee. 


PSALM  XCVTTT. 

0  sing  unto  the  Lord  a  new  song;  for  he 
hath  done  marvelous  tlmigs :  his  rigid 
hand,  and  his  holy  arm,  hath  gotten  him 
the  victory. 

The  Lord  hath  made  known  his  salva- 
tion: his  righteousness  hath  he  openly 
shewed  in  the  sight  of  the  heathen. 

He  hath  remembered  his  mercy  and  his 
truth  toward  the  house  of  Israel:  all  the 
ends  of  the  earth  have  seen  the  salvation 
of  our  God. 

Make  a  joyful  noise  unto  the  Lord,  all  the 
earth:  make  a  loud  noise,  and  rejoice, 
and  sing  praise. 

Sing  unto  the  Lord  with  the  harp;  with  the 
harp,  a7id  the  voice  of  a  psalm. 

With  trumpets  and  sound  of  cornet  make 
a  joyful  noise  before  the  Lord,  the  King. 

Let  the  sea  roar,  and  the  fulness  thereof; 
the  world,  and  they  that  dwell  therein. 

Let  the  floods  clap  their  hands:  let  the 
hills  be  joyful  together 

Before  the  Lord;  for  he  cometh  to  judge 
the  earth:  with  righteousness  shall  he 
judge  the  world,  and  the  people  with 
equity. 

PSALM    CXXII. 

1  was  glad  when  they  said  unto  me,  Let 
us  go  into  the  house  of  the  Lord. 

Our  feet  shall  stand  within  thy  gates ,  O 
fcrusalcm. 


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Jerusalem  is  builded  as  a  city  that  is  com- 
pact together: 

Whither  the  tribes  go  up,  the  tribes  of  the 
Lord,  unto  the  testimony  of  Israel,  to 
give  tha?iks  nnto  the  name  of  the 
Lord. 

For  there  are  set  thrones  of  judgment, 
the  thrones  of  the  house  of  David. 

Pray  for  the  peace  of  ferusalem:  they  shall 
prosper  that  love  thee. 

Peace  be  within  thy  walls,  and  prosperity 
within  thy  palaces. 


For  my  brethren  and  companions'  sakes,  I 
will  7iow  say,  Peace  be  within  thee. 

Because  of  the  house  of  the  Lord  our 
God  I  will  seek  thy  good. 

PSALM    CXXXIV. 

Behold,  bless  ye  the  Lord,  all  ye  servants 

of  the  Lord,  which  by  night  stand  in  the 

house  of  the  Lord. 
Lift  up  your  hands  in  the  sanctuary,  and 

bless  the  Lord. 
The  Lord  that  made  heaven  and  earth  bless 

thee  out  of  Zion. 


SECOND    SELECTION 


Zbc  2>ivine  Eternity 


psalm  xc. 

Lord,  thou  hast  been  our  dwelling  place  in 
all  ge?ieratio?is. 

Before  the  mountains  were  brought  forth, 
or  ever  thou  hadst  formed  the  earth 
and  the  world ,  even  from  everlasting  to 
everlasting,  thou  art  God. 

Thou  turnest  man  to  destruclio?i;  and  say- 
est,  Return,  ye  children  of  men. 

For  a  thousand  years  in  thy  sight  are  but 
as  yesterday  when  it  is  past,  and  as  a 
watch  in  the  night. 

Thou  earnest  them  away  as  with  a  flood  ; 
they  are  as  a  sleep;  in  the  morning  they 
are  like  grass  which  groweth  up. 

In  the  morning  it  flourisheth,  and  grow- 
eth up  ;  in  the  evening  it  is  cut  down, 
and  withereth. 

For  we  are  co?isumed  by  thine  anger,  and 
by  thy  wrath  are  we  trotibled. 

Thou  hast  set  our  iniquities  before  thee, 


our  secret  sins  in  the  light  of  thy  coun- 
tenance. 

For  all  our  days  are  passed  away  i?i  thy 
wrath  :  we  spend  our  years  as  a  tale 
that  is  told. 

The  days  of  our  years  are  threescore  years 
and  ten;  and  if  by  reason  of  strength 
they  be  fourscore  years,  yet  is  their 
strength,  labor  and  sorrow;  for  it  is 
soon  cut  off,  and  we  fly  away. 

Who  knoweth  the  power  of  thi?ie  a?iger  ? 
even  according  to  thy  fear,  so  is  thy 
wrath. 

So  teach  us  to  number  our  days,  that  we 
may  apply  our  hearts  unto  wisdom. 

Return,  O  Lord,  how  long?  and  let  it  re- 
pent thee  co?icer?ii?ig  thy  servants. 

O  satisfy  us  early  with  thy  mercy;  that 
we  may  rejoice  and  be  glad  all  our 
days. 

Make  us  glad  accordi?ig  to  the  days  wherei?i 


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thou    hast   afflicted   us,   and   the   years 
wherein  we  haze  seen  evil. 
Let  thy  work  appear  unto  thy  servants, 
and  thy  glory  unto  their  children. 


And  let  the  beauty  of  the  Lord  our  God  be 
upon  us:  and  establish  thou  the  work  oj 
our  hands  upon  us;  yea,  the  work  of  our 
hands  establish  thou  it. 


THIRD    SELECTION 


Ube  Btvtne  power 


PSALM  XXIX. 

Give  unto  the  Lord,  O  ye  mighty,  give 
unto  the  Lord  glory  and  strength. 

Give  unto  the  Lord  the  glory  due  unto 
his  name  ;  worship  the  Lord  in  the 
beauty  of  holiness. 

The  voice  of  the  Lord  is  upon  the  waters: 
the  God  of  glory  thundereth:  the  Lord 
is  upon  many  waters. 

The  voice  of  the  Lord  is  powerful;  the 
voice  of  the  Lord  is  full  of  majesty. 

The  voice  of  the  Lord  brcakcth  the  cedars  ; 
yea,  the  Lord  breaketh  the  cedars  of  Leb- 
anon. 

He  maketh  them  also  to  skip  like  a  calf; 
Lebanon  and  Sirion  like  a  young  uni- 
corn. 

The  voice  of  the  Lord  divideth  the  flames 
of  fire. 

The  voice  of  the  Lord  shaketh  the  wil- 
derness ;  the  Lord  shaketh  the  wilder- 
ness of  Kadesh. 

The  voice  of  the  Lord  maketh  the  hinds  to 
calve,  and  discovereth  the  forests:  and  in 
his  temple  doth  every  o?ie  speak  of  his 
glory. 

The  Lord  sitteth  upon  the  flood  ;  yea, 
the  Lord  sitteth  King  forever. 


The  Lord  will  give  strength  unto  his  peo- 
ple; the  Lord  -will  bless  his  people  with 
peace. 

psalm  xcvi. 
O  sing  u?ito  the  Lord  a  new  song:  sing 

unto  the  Lord,  all  the  earth. 
Sing  unto  the  Lord,  bless  his  name;  show 

forth  his  salvation  from  day  to  day. 
Declare  his  glory  among  the  heathen,  his 

wonders  among  all  people. 
For  the  Lord  is  great,  and  greatly  to  be 

praised:    he  is  to  be  feared  above  all 

gods. 
For  all  the  gods  of  the  ?iations  are  idols: 

but  the  Lord  made  the  heavens. 
Honor    and    majesty    are    before    him: 

strength   and  beauty  are  in  his  sanc- 
tuary. 
Give  unto  the  Lord,  O  ye  kindreds  oj  the 

people,  give  unto  the    Lord  glory   and 

strength. 
Give  unto  the  Lord  the  glory  due  unto 

his  name:  bring  an  offering,  and  come 

into  his  courts. 
0  worship  the  Lord  in  the  beauty  of  holi- 
ness: fear  before  him,  all  the  earth. 
Say  among  the  heathen  that  the   Lord 


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reigneth :  the  world  also  shall  be 
established  that  it  shall  not  be 
moved:  he  shall  judge  the  people 
righteously. 
Let  the  heavens  rejoice,  and  let  the  earth  be 
glad;  let  the  sea  roar,  and  the  fulness 
thereof. 


L,et  the  field  be  joyful,  and  all  that  is 
therein:  then  shall  all  the  trees  of  the 
wood  rejoice 

Before  the  Lord:  for  he  cometh,  for  he 
cometh  to  judge  the  earth:  he  shall  judge 
the  world  with  righteousness,  and  the 
people  with  his  truth. 


FOURTH  SELECTION 


IDtvine  ©mniscience 


psalm  cxxxix. 

O  Lord,  thou  hast  searched  me,  and  know?i 

me. 
Thou  knowest  my  down-sitting  and  mine 

uprising ;      thou     understandest     my 

thought  afar  off. 
Thou  compassest  my  path  a?id  my  lying 

down,  and  art  acquainted  with  all  my 

ways. 
For  there  is  not  a  word  in  my  tongue, 

but,  lo,  O  Lord,  thou  knowest  it  alto- 
gether. 
Thou  hast  beset  me  behind  and  before,  and 

laid  thine  hand  upon  me. 
Such  knowledge  is  too  wonderful  for  me; 

it  is  high,  I  can  not  attain  unto  it. 
Whither  shall  I  go  from  thy  spirit?   or 

whither  shall  I  flee  from  thy  presence  f 
If  I    ascend   up   into  heaven,    thou   art 

there:  if  I  make  my  bed  in  hell,  be- 
hold, thou  art  there. 
If  I  take  the  wings  of  the  morning,  and 

dwell  in  the  uttermost  parts  of  the  sea; 
Even  there  shall  thy  hand  lead  me,  and 

thy  right  hand  shall  hold  me. 


If  I  say,  Surely  the  darkness  shall  cover 
me;  even  the  night  shall  be  light  about 
me. 

Yea,  the  darkness  hideth  not  from  thee; 
but  the  night  shineth  as  the  day:  the 
darkness  and  the  light  are  both  alike 
to  thee. 

For  thou  hast  possessed  my  reins:  thou  hast 
covered  me  in  my  mother's  womb. 

I  will  praise  thee;  for  I  am  fearfully  and 
wonderfully  made:  marvelous  are  thy 
works;  and  that  my  soul  knoweth 
right  well. 

My  substance  was  not  hid  from  thee,  when 
I  was  made  in  secret,  and  curiously 
wrought  in  the  lowest  parts  of  the  earth. 

Thine  eyes  did  see  my  substance,  yet 
being  unperfect;  and  in  thy  book  all 
my  members  were  written,  which  in 
continuance  were  fashioned,  when  as 
yet  there  was  none  of  them. 

How  precious  also  are  thy  thoughts  unto 
me,  O  God !  how  great  is  the  sum  of 
them! 

If  I  should  count  them,  they  are  more  in 


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number  than  the  sand:   when  I  awake, 

I  am  still  with  thee. 
Surely  tJiou   wilt  slay  the  wicked,  O  God: 

depart  from  vie  therefore,  ye  bloody  men. 
For  they  speak  against  thee  wickedly, 

and  thine  enemies  take   thy  name    in 

vain. 
Do   not   I  hate  them,  O  Lord,   that  hate 


thee  t  and  am  not  I  grieved  with  those 
that  rise  up  against  tint  f 

I  hate  them  with  perfect  hatred:   I  count 

them  mine  enemies. 
Search  me,  O  God,  and  know  my  heart: 

try  ?ne,  a?id  know  my  thoughts: 
And  see  if  there  be  any  wicked  way  in 

me,  and  lead  me  in  the  way  everlasting. 


FIFTH  SELECTION 


Divine  fl>rovtbence 


PSALM  CVTI, 

O  give  thanks  unto   the  Lord,  for   he  is 

good:  for  his  mercy  e?idureth  forever. 
Let  the  redeemed  of   the   Lord  say  so, 

whom  he  hath  redeemed  from  the  hand 

of  the  enemy; 
And  gathered  them  out  of  the  lands,  from 

the  east,   and  from  the  west,  from    the 

north,  and  from  the  south. 
They  wandered    in   the  wilderness  in  a 

solitary  way;  they    found    no   city  to 

dwell  in. 
Hungry  and  thirsty,  their  soicl  fainted  in 

them . 

Then  they  cried  unto  the  Lord  in  their 
trouble,  and  he  delivered  them  out  of 
their  distresses. 

And  he  led  them  forth  by  the  right  way, 
that  they  might  go  to  a  city  of  habita- 
tion . 

Oh  that  men  wrould  praise  the  Lord  for 
his  goodness,  and  for  his  wonderful 
works  to  the  children  of  men ! 

For  he  satisfieth  the  longing  soul,  a?id  fill- 
et h  the  hungry  soul  with  good?iess. 


Such  as  sit  in  darkness  and  in  the  shadow 

of  death,  being  bound  in  affliction  and 

iron; 
Because  they  rebelled  against  the  words  of 

God,  a?id  co7itemned  the  counsel  of  the 

Most  High: 
Therefore  he  brought  down  their  heart 

with  labor;  they  fell  down,  and  there 

was  none  to  help. 
Then    they  cried  unto  the  Lord  in  their 

trouble,  a?id  he  saved  them  ozd  of  their 

distresses. 
He  brought  them  out  of  darkness  and 

the  shadow  of  death,  and  brake  their 

bands  in  sunder. 
Oh  that  men  would  praise  the  Lord  for  his 

goodness,  and  for  his  wonderful  works  to 

the  children  of  men! 
For  he  hath  broken  the  gates  of  brass, 

and  cut  the  bars  of  iron  in  sunder. 
Fools,   because  of  their  trail sg res sion ,  and 

because  of  their  iniquities,  are  affliclcd. 

Their  soul  abhorreth  all  manner  of  meat; 
and  they  draw  near  unto  the  gates  of 
death. 


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The?i  they  cry  unto  the  Lord  in  their 
trouble,  and  he  saveth  them  out  of  their 
distresses. 

He  sent  his  word,  and  healed  them,  and 
delivered  them  from  their  destructions. 

Oh  that  ??ien  would  praise  the  Lord  for  his 
goodness,  and  for  his  wonderful  works 
to  the  children  of  men  ! 

And  let  them  sacrifice  the  sacrifices  of 
thanksgiving,  and  declare  his  works 
with  rejoicing. 

They  that  go  down  to  the  sea  in  ships,  that 
do  business  in  great  waters; 

These  see  the  works  of  the  Lord,  and  his 
wonders  in  the  deep. 

For  he  commandeth,  a?id  raiseth  the  stormy 
wind,  which  lifteth  ttp  the  waves  thereof. 

They  mount  up  to  the  heaven,  they  go 
down  again  to  the  depths:  their  soul  is 
melted  because  of  trouble. 

They  reel  to  and  fro,  and  stagger  like  a 
drunken  man,  and  are  at  their  wit's 
e?id. 

Then  they  cry  unto  the  Lord  in  their 
trouble,  and  he  bringeth  them  out  of 
their  distresses. 

He  maketh  the  storm  a  calm,  so  that  the 
waves  thereof  are  still. 

Then  are  they  glad  because  the}r  be  quiet; 
so  he  bringeth  them  unto  their  de- 
sired haven. 

Oh  that  me7i  would  praise  the  Lord  for  his 


goodness,  and  for  his  zvonderful  works  to 
the  children  of  men  ! 

Let  them  exalt  him  also  in  the  congrega- 
tion of  the  people,  and  praise  him  in 
the  assembly  of  the  elders. 

He  turneth  rivers  into  a  wilder?iess,  a?id 
the  water- springs  i?ito  dry  grotmd; 

A  fruitful  land  into  barrenness,  for  the 
wickedness  of  them  that  dwell  therein. 

He  turneth  the  wilderness  into  a  standing 
water,  and  dry  gromid  into  water- 
spri?igs. 

And  there  he  maketh  the  hungry  to  dwell, 
that  they  may  prepare  a  city  for  habi- 
tation; 

And  sow  the  fields,  and  pla?it  vineyards, 
which  may  yield  f7'uits  of  increase. 

He  blesseth  them  also,  so  that  they  are 
multiplied  greatly;  and  sufTereth  not 
their  cattle  to  decrease. 

Again,  they  are  minished  and  brought  low 
through  oppression,  affliction,  and  sor- 
row. 

He  poureth  contempt  upon  princes,  and 
causeth  them  to  wander  in  the  wilder- 
ness, where  there  is  no  way. 

Yet  setteth  he  the  poor  on  high  from  afflic- 
tion, and  maketh  him  families  like  a 
flock. 

The  righteous  shall  see  it,  and  rejoice: 
and  all  iniquity  shall  stop  her  mouth. 

Whoso  is  wise,  and  will  observe  these  things, 
even  they  shall  imdersta?id  the  lovi?ig- 
kindness  of  the  Lord. 


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SIXTH    SELECTION 


Zhc  IDtvtne  jforotveness 


PSALM  LI. 

Have  mercy  upon  me,  O  God,  according  to 

thy  loving kindness:  according  unto   the 

multitude  of  thy  tender  mercies  blot  out 

my  t)  77 ;/  sg  ?  rssio  n  s . 
Wash  me  thoroughly  from  mine  iniquity, 

and  cleanse  me  from  my  sin. 
For  I  acknowledge  my  tra?isgressio?is:  and 

my  sin  is  ever  befoi'e  me. 
Against  thee,  thee  only,  have  I  sinned, 

and  done  this  evil  in  thy  sight:  that 

thou  mightest  be  justified  when  thou 

speakest,  and  be  clear  when  thou  judg- 

est. 
Behold,  I  ivas  shapen  in  iniquity;  a?id  in 

sin  did  my  mother  conceive  me. 
Behold,  thou  desirest  truth  in  the  inward 

parts:  and  in  the  hidden  part  thou  shalt 

make  me  to  know  wisdom. 
Purge  vie  with  hyssop,  and  I  shall  be  clean  : 

wash   mei  and  I  shall  be  whiter  than 

snow. 
Make  me  to  hear  joy  and  gladness;  that 

the  bones  which  thou  hast  broken  may 

rejoice. 
Hide  thy  face  from  my  sins,  and  blot  out 

all  my  iniquities. 
Create  in  me  a  clean  heart,  O  God;  and 

renew  a  right  spirit  within  me. 
Cast  vie  not  away  from  thy  presence;  a?id 

take  not  thy  Holy  Spirit  from  vie. 

Restore  unto  me  the  joy  of  thy  salvation; 
and  uphold  me  with  thy  free  Spirit. 

Then  7i'ill  I  teach  transgressors  thy  ways; 
and  sinners  shall  be  converted  unto  thee. 


Deliver  me  from  bloodguiltiness,  O  God, 
thou  God  of  my  salvation:  and  my 
tongue  shall  sing  aloud  of  thy  right- 
eousness. 

0  Lord,  open  thou  my  lips;  a?id  my  mouth 
shall  sheiv  forth  thy  praise. 

For  thou  desirest  not  sacrifice;  else  would 
I  give  it:  thou  delightest  not  in  burnt 
offering. 

The  sacrifices  of  God  are  a  broken  spirit: 
a  broken  a?id  a  coniriie  heart,  O  God, 
thou  wilt  ?iot  despise. 

Do  good  in  thy  good  pleasure  unto  Zion: 
build  thou  the  walls  of  Jerusalem. 

Then  shalt  thou  be  pleased  with  the  sacri- 
fices of  righteousness,  with  burnt  offer- 
ing and  whole  burnt  offering:  then  shall 
they  offer  bullocks  upon  thine  altar. 

PSALM  XXXII. 

Blessed  is  he  whose  trangression  is  for- 
given, whose  sin  is  covered. 
Blessed  is  the  via?i   unto  whom  the  Lord 

imputeth  not  iniquity,  and  in  whose  spirit 

there  is  no  guile. 
When  I  kept  silence,  my  bones  waxed 

old  through  my  roaring  all    the   day 

long. 
For  day  a?id  night  thy  hand  was  heavy 

upon  me:  my  moisture  is  turned  into  the 

drought  of  sumvier. 

1  acknowledged  my  sin  unto  thee,  and 
mine  iniquities  have  I  not  hid.  I  said, 
I  will  confess  my  transgressions  unto 
the  Lord;  and  thou  forgavest  the  in- 
iquity of  my  sin. 


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For  this  shall  every  one  that  is  godly  pray 
inito  thee  in  a  time  when  thou  may  est 
be  found:  surely  in  the  floods  of  great 
waters  they  shall  not  eome  nigh  unto  him. 

Thou  art  my  hiding  place;  thou  shalt 
preserve  me  from  trouble;  thou  shalt 
compass  me  about  with  songs  of  deliv- 
erance. 

I  will  instruct  thee  and  teach  thee  in  the 
way  which  thou  shalt  go:  I  will  guide 
thee  with  mi?ie  eye. 


Be  ye  not  as  the  horse,  or  as  the  mule, 
which  have  no  understanding:  whose 
mouth  must  be  held  in  with  bit  and 
bridle,  lest  they  come  near  unto 
thee. 

Many  sorrows  shall  be  to  the  wicked:  but 
he  that  trusteth  in  the  Lord,  mercy  shall 
compass  him  about. 

Be  glad  in  the  Lord,  and  rejoice,  ye 
righteous:  and  shout  for  joy,  all  ye  that 
are  upright  in  heart. 


SEVENTH  SELECTION 


Btvine  Deliverance 


PSALM    LXXVII. 

I  cried  unto  God  with  my  voice,  eve?i  u?ito 
God  with  my  voice;  and  he  gave  ear 
u?ito  me. 

In  the  day  of  my  trouble  I  sought  the 
L/Ord:  my  sore  ran  in  the  night,  and 
ceased  not:  my  soul  refused  to  be  com- 
forted. 

/  remembered  God,  and  was  troubled:  I 
complained,  and  my  spirit  was  over- 
whelmed. 

Thou  holdest  mine  eyes  waking:  I  am  so 
troubled  that  I  can  not  speak. 

I  have  cmisidered  the  days  of  old,  the  years 
of  ancient  times. 

I  call  to  remembrance  my  song  in  the 
night:  I  commune  with  mine  own 
heart:  and  my  spirit  made  diligent 
search. 

Will  the  Lord  cast  off  for  ever  f  a?id  will 
he  be  favorable  no  more  f 

Is  his  mercy  clean  gone  for  ever  ?  doth 
his  promise  fail  for  evermore  ? 


Hath  God  forgotten  to  be  gracious  ?  hath 

he  in  anger  shut  up  his  tender  mercies  ? 
And  I  said,  This  is  my  infirmity:  but  I 

will  remember  the  years  of  the  right 

hand  of  the  Most  High. 
/  will  remember  the  works  of  the  Lord: 

surely  I  will  rei?iember  thy  wonders  oj 

old. 
I  will  meditate  also  of  all  thy  work,  and 

talk  of  thy  doings. 
Thy   way,    O  God,   is  in  the    sanctuary: 

who  is  so  great  a  God  as  our  God  ? 
Thou  art  the  God  that  doest  wonders: 

thou  hast  declared  thy  strength  among 

the  people. 
Thou  hast  zvith  thine  arm  redeemed  thy 

people,  the  so?is  of  facob  and  foseph. 
The  waters  saw  thee,  O  God,  the  waters 

saw  thee;  they  were  afraid:  the  depths 

also  were  troubled. 
The  clouds  poured  out  water:  the  ski^  sent 

out   a   sound:    thine   arrows   also   went 

abroad. 


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The  voice  of  thy  thunder  was  in  the 
heaven:  the  lightnings  lightened  the 
world:  the  earth  trembled  and  shook. 

Thy  way  is  in  the  sea,  and  thy  path  in  the 
great  waters,  and  thy  footsteps  are  not 
known. 

Thou  leddest  thy  people  like  a  flock  by 
the  hand  of  Moses  and  Aaron. 

PSALM  CXVI. 

/  love  the  Lord,  because  he  hath  heard  ?ny 
voice  and  my  supplications. 

Because  he  hath  inclined  his  ear  unto  me, 
therefore  will  I  call  upon  him  as  long 
as  I  live. 

The  sorrows  of  death  compassed  me,  and 
the  pains  of  hell  gat  hold  upon  me:  I 
found  trouble  a?id  sorrow. 

Then  called  I  upon  the  name  of  the  Lord; 

O  Lord,   I  beseech  thee,   deliver  my 

soul. 
Gracious  is  the  Lord,  a?id  righteous;  yea, 

our  God  is  merciful. 

The  Lord  preserveth  the  simple:  I  was 
brought  low,  and  he  helped  me. 

Return  unto  thy  rest,  O  my  soul;  for  the 
Lord  hath  dealt  bountifully  with  thee. 


For  thou   hast  delivered    my   BOtll    from 

death,   mine  eyes  from  tears,   and  my 

feet  from  falling. 
/  will  walk  before  the  Lord  in  the  land  of 

tin-  living. 
I  believed,  therefore   have    I    spoken:   I 

was  greatly  afflicted : 
I  said  in  my  haste,  All  men  are  liars. 
What  shall  I  render  unto  the  Lord  for  all 

his  benefits  toward  me  ? 
/  will  take  the  cup  of  salvation,  and  call 

upo?i  the  name  of  the  Lord. 
I  will  pay  my  vows  unto  the  Lord  now 

in  the  presence  of  all  his  people. 
Precious  in  the  sight  of  the  Lord  is  the 

death  of 'his  saints. 

0  Lord,  truly  I  am  thy  servant;  I  am 
thy  servant,  and  the  son  of  thine  hand- 
maid: thou  hast  loosed  my  bonds. 

/  will  offer  to  thee  the  sacrifice  of  thanks- 
giving, and  will  call  upo?i  the  name  of 
the  Lord. 

1  will  pay  my  vows  unto  the  Lord  now 
in  the  presence  of  all  his  people. 

In  the  courts  of  the  Lord' s  house,  in  the 
midst  of  thee,  O  Jerusalem.  Praise  ye 
the  Lord. 


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Zbc  IDivfne  Xeabing 


PSALM   XXIII. 

The  Lord  is  my  shepherd;  I  shall  not 
want. 

He  maketh  me  to  lie  down  in  green 
pastures:  he  leadeth  me  beside  the 
still  waters. 


He  restoreth  my  soul:  he  leadeth  me  in  the 
paths  of  righteousness  for  his  name' s  sake. 

Yea,  tho  I  walk  through  the  valley  of 
the  shadow  of  death,  I  will  fear  no 
evil:  for  thou  art  with  me;  thy  rod 
and  thy  staff  they  comfort  me. 


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Thou  preparest  a  table  before  me  in  the 
presence  of  mine  enemies:  thou  a?wintest 
my  head  with  oil;  my  cup  runneth  over. 

Surely  goodness  and  mercy  shall  follow 
me  all  the  days  of  my  life:  and  I  will 
dwell  in  the  house  of  the  Lord  for 
ever. 

PSAL.M  XXVII. 

The  Lord  is  my  light  and  my  salvation; 
whom  shall  I  fear  ?  the  Lord  is  the 
strength  of  my  life;  of  whom  shall  I  be 
afraid? 

When  the  wicked,  even  mine  enemies 
and  my  foes,  came  upon  me  to  eat  up 
my  flesh,  they  stumbled  and  fell. 

Tho  a  host  should  ericamp  agaijist  me,  my 
heart  shall  not  fear:  tho  war  should  rise 
against  me,  i7i  this  will  I  be  co?iftde?it. 

One  thing  have  I  desired  of  the  Lord, 
that  will  I  seek  after;  that  I  may  dwell 
in  the  house  of  the  Lord  all  the  days 
of  my  life,  to  behold  the  beauty  of  the 
Lord,  and  to  inquire  in  his  temple. 

For  in  the  time  of  trouble  he  shall  hide  me 
in  his  pavilio?i:  i?i  the  secret  of  his  tab- 
ernacle shall  he  hide  me;  he  shall  set  me 
up  upon  a  rock. 

And  now  shall  mine  head  be  lifted  up 


above  mine  enemies  round  about  me: 
therefore  will  I  offer  in  his  tabernacle 
sacrifices  of  joy;  I  will  sing,  yea,  I 
will  sing  praises  unto  the  Lord. 

Hear,  0  Lord,  when  I  cry  with  my  voice: 
have  mercy  also  upon  me,  and  answer 
me. 

When  thou  saidst,  Seek  ye  my  face;  my 
heart  said  unto  thee,  Thy  face,  Lord, 
will  I  seek. 

Hide  not  thy  face  far  from  me;  put  not 
thy  servant  away  in  anger:  thou  hast 
bee7i  my  help;  leave  me  not,  neither fo?'- 
sake  me,  0  God  of  my  salvation. 

When  my  father  and  my  mother  forsake 
me,  then  the  Lord  will  take  me  up. 

Teach  me  thy  way,  O  Lord,  a?id  lead  me 
i?i  a  plain  path,  because  of  mine  enemies. 

Deliver   me   not   over   unto   the  will  of 

mine  enemies:  for  false  witnesses  are 

risen   up    against   me,    and    such    as 

breathe  out  cruelty. 
/  had  fainted,  unless  I  had  believed  to  see 

the  goodness  of  the  Lord  in  the  land  of 

the  living. 
Wait  on  the  Lord:  be  of  good  courage, 

and  he  shall  strengthen  thine  heart: 

wait,  I  say,  on  the  Lord. 


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Zhe  Btvine  protection 


PSALM  XXXIII 

Rejoice  in  the  Lord,  O  ye  righteous:  for 
praise  is  comely  for  the  upright. 

Praise  the  Lord  with  harp  :  sing  unto 
him  with  the  psaltery  and  an  instru- 
ment of  ten  strings. 


Sing  unto  him  a  ?iew  song;  play  skilfully 

with  a  loud  noise. 
For  the  word  of  the  Lord  is  right;  and 

all  his  works  are  done  in  truth. 
He  lovcth  righteousness  a?id  judgment:  the 

earth  is  full  of  the  good?iess  of  the  Lord. 


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By  the  word  of  the  Lord  were  the  heav- 
ens made;  and  all  the  host  of  them  by 
the  breath  of  his  mouth. 

He  gathereth  the  waters  of  the  sea  together 
as  a  heap:  he  layeth  up  the  depth  hi 
storehouses. 

Let  all  the  earth  fear  the  Lord:  let  all 
the  inhabitants  of  the  world  stand  in 
awe  of  him. 

For  he  spake,  and  it  was  done;  he  com- 
manded >  and  it  stood  fast. 

The  Lord  bringeth  the  counsel  of  the 
heathen  to  nought:  he  maketh  the 
devices  of  the  people  of  none  effect. 

The  counsel  of  the  Lord  standeth  for  ever, 
the  thoughts  of  his  heart  to  all  gencra- 
tions. 

Blessed  is  the  nation  whose  God  is  the 
Lord;  and  the  people  whom  he  hath 
chosen  for  his  own  inheritance. 

The  Lord  looketh  fro7n  heaven;  he  be/iold- 
eth  all  the  sons  of  men. 

From  the  place  of  his  habitation  he 
looketh  upon  all  the  inhabitants  of  the 
earth. 

He  fashioneth  their  hearts  alike;  he  con- 
sidercth  all  their  works. 

There  is  no  king  saved  by  the  multitude 
of  a  host:  a  mighty  man  is  not  de- 
livered by  much  strength. 

A  horse  is  a  vain  thing  for  safety:  neither 

shall  he  deliver  any  by  his  great  strength. 
Behold,   the   eye   of   the   Lord   is   upon 

them  that  fear  him,  upon  them  that 

hope  in  his  mercy; 
To  deliver  their  soul  from  death,   a?id  to 

keep  them  alive  in  famine. 
Our  soul  waiteth  for  the  Lord:  he  is  our 

help  and  our  shield. 


For  our  heart  shall  rejoice  in  him,  because 
we  have  trusted  in  his  holy  name. 

Let  thy  mercy,  O  Lord,  be  upon  us, 
according  as  we  hope  in  thee. 

PSALM  CXLVII. 

Praise  ye  the  Lord:  for  it  is  good  to  sing 

praises  unto  our  God;  for  it  is  pleasant; 

and  praise  is  comely. 
The  Lord  doth  build  up  Jerusalem:  he 

gathereth     together    the    outcasts    of 

Israel. 
He  hcaleth  the  broken  i?i  heart,  and  bhid- 

eth  up  their  wounds. 
He  telleth  the  number  of  the  stars;  he 

calleth  them  all  by  their  names. 
Great  is  our  Lord,  and  of  great  power: 

his  under standiyig  is  hifi?iite. 
The  Lord  lifteth  up  the  meek:  hecasteth 

the  wicked  down  to  the  ground. 
Sing    unto  the  Lord   with  thanksgiving  ; 

sing  praise  upon  the  harp  unto  our  God: 

Who  covereth  the  heaven  with  clouds, 
who  prepareth  rain  for  the  earth,  who 
maketh  grass  to  grow  upon  the  moun- 
tains ? 

He  givcth  to  the  beast  his  food,  and  to  the 
young  rave?is  which  cry. 

He  delighteth  not  in  the  strength  of  the 
horse:  he  taketh  not  pleasure  in  the 
legs  of  a  man. 

The  Lord  taketh  pleasure  in  them  that  fear 
him,  in  those  that  hope  in  his  mercy. 

Praise  the  Lord,  O  Jerusalem;  praise  thy 
God,  O  Zion. 

For  he  hath  'strengthened  the  bars  of  thy 
gates;  lie  hath  blessed  thy  children  with- 
in thee. 

He  maketh   peace   in  thy  borders,    and 


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filleth   thee    with    the    finest    of    the 

wheat. 
He  sendeth  forth  his  commandment  upo?i 

earth:  his  ivord  runneth  very  swiftly. 
He  giveth  snow  like  wool:  he  scattereth 

the  hoar  frost  like  ashes. 
He  caste th  forth  his  ice  like  morsels:  who 

can  sta?id  before  his  cold  f 


He  sendeth  out  his  word,  and  melteth 
them:  he  causeth  his  wind  to  blow, 
and  the  waters  flow. 

He  sheweth  his  word  unto  facob,  his  stat- 
zites  a?id  his  judgments  unto  Israel. 

He  hath  not  dealt  so  with  any  nation: 
and  as  for  his  judgments,  they  have 
not  known  them.     Praise  ye  the  Lord. 


TENTH    SELECTION 


XLhc  HDivine  IRecompense 


PSALM    XXXVII. 

Fret  not  thyself  because  of  evildoers,  neither 
be  thotc  e?ivious  against  the  workers  of 
i?iiquity. 

For  they  shall  soon  be  cut  down  like  the 
grass,  and  wither  as  the  green  herb. 

Trust  in  the  Lord,  and  do  good;  so  shall 
thoti  dwell  in  the  land,  and  verily  thou 
shall  be  fed. 

Delight  thyself  also  in  the  Lord;  and  he 
shall  give  thee  the  desires  of  thine 
heart. 

Commit  thy  way  u?ito  the  Lord;  trust  also 
in  him;  a?id  he  shall  bring  it  to  pass. 

And  he  shall  bring  forth  thy  righteous- 
ness as  the  light,  and  thy  judgment  as 
the  noonday. 

Rest  i?i  the  Lord,  and  wait  patiently  for 
him:  fret  not  thyself  because  of  him  who 
prospereth  in  his  way,  because  of  the  man 
who  bring eth  wicked  devices  to  pass. 

Cease  from  anger,  and  forsake  wrath: 
fret  not  thyself  in  any  wise  to  do  evil. 

For  evil  doers  shall  be  cut  off:  but  those  that 


wait  upo7i  the  Lord,  they  shall  inherit  the 
earth. 

For  yet  a  little  while,  and  the  wicked 
shall  not  be:  yea,  thou  shalt  diligently 
consider  his  place,  and  it  shall  not  be. 

But  the  meek  shall  inherit  the  earth;  and 
shall  delight  themselves  in  the  abimdance 
of  peace. 

The  wicked  plotteth  against  the  just,  and 
gnasheth  upon  him  with  his  teeth. 

The  Lord  shall  laugh  at  him:  for  he  seeth 
that  his  day  is  coming. 

The  wicked  have  drawn  out  the  sword, 
and  have  bent  their  bow,  to  cast  down 
the  poor  and  needy,  and  to  slay  such 
as  be  of  upright  conversation. 

Their  sword  shall  enter  i?ito  their  own 
heart,  and  their  bows  shall  be  broken. 

A  little  that  a  righteous  man  hath  is  bet- 
ter than  the  riches  of  many  wicked. 

For  the  arms  of  the  wicked  shall  be  broken: 
but  the  Lord  upholdeth  the  righteous. 

The  Lord  knoweth  the  days  of  the  up- 


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right:  and  their  inheritance  shall    be 
for  ever. 

'Tliey  shall  not  be  ashamed  in  the  evil  time: 
and  in  the  days  of  fa/nine  they  shall  be 
satisfied. 

But  the  wicked  shall  perish,  and  the  ene- 
mies of  the  Lord  shall  be  as  the  fat  of 
Iambs:  they  shall  consume;  into  smoke 
shall  they  consume  away. 

The  wicked  borrowelh,  and  paycth  not 
again;  but  the  righteous  sheweth  mercy, 
and givcth. 

For  such  as  be  blessed  of  him  shall  in- 
herit the  earth;  and  they  that  be 
cursed  of  him  shall  be  cut  off. 

The  steps  of  a  good  man  are  ordered  by  the 
Lord:  and  he  dclighteth  in  his  way. 

Tho  he  fall,  he  shall  not  be  utterly  cast 
down:  for  the  Lord  upholdeth  him  with 
his  hand. 

/  have  been  young,  and  noiu  am  old;  yet 
have  I  not  see?i  the  righteous  forsake?i} 
nor  his  seed  begging  bread. 

He  is  ever  merciful,  and  lendeth:  and  his 
seed  is  blessed. 

Depart  from  evil,  a?id  do  good;  and  dwell 
for  evermore. 

For  the  Lord  loveth  judgment,  and  for- 
saketh  not  his  saints:  they  are  pre- 
served for  ever:  but  the  seed  of  the 
wicked  shall  be  cut  off. 


The  righteous  shall  inherit  the  land,  and 
dwell  therein  for  eve% . 

The    mouth    of   the    righteous   speaketh 

wisdom,    and    his    tongue    talketh    of 

judgment. 
The  la~w  of  his  God  is  in  his  heart;  none  of 

his  steps  shall  slide. 
The  wicked  watcheth  the  righteous,  and 

seeketh  to  slay  him. 

The  Lord  will  not  leave  him  in  his  hand, 
nor  condemn  him  when  he  is  judged. 

Wait  on  the  Lord,  and  keep  his  way,  and 
he  shall  exalt  thee  to  inherit  the  land: 
when  the  wicked  are  cut  off,  thoushalt 
see  it. 

I  have  scc7i  the  wicked  in  great  power \  and 
spreading  himself  like  a  green  bay  tree. 

Yet  he  passed  away,  and,  lo,  he  was  not: 
yea,  I  sought  him,  but  he  could  not  be 
found. 

Mark  the  perfefl  man,  and  behold  the  up- 
right: for  the  end  of  that  man  is  peace. 

But  the  transgressors  shall  be  destroyed 
together:  the  end  of  the  wicked  shall 
be  cut  off. 

But  the  salvation  of  the  righteous  is  of  the 
Lord:  he  is  their  strength  i?i  the  time  of 
trouble. 

And  the  Lord  shall  help  them,  and  de- 
liver them:  he  shall  deliver  them  from 
the  wicked,  and  save  them,  because 
they  trust  in  him. 


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ELEVENTH    SELECTION 

Btvine  DinMcation 


psalm  xxv. 

Unto  thee,  O  Lord,  do  I  lift  up  my  soul. 
O  my  God,  I  trust  in  thee:  let  me  not  be 

ashamed,  let  not  mine  enemies  triumph 

over  me. 
Yea,  let  none  that  wait  o?i  thee  be  ashamed: 

let  them  be   ashamed   which  tra?isgress 

without  cause. 
Shew  me  thy  ways,   O  Lord;   teach  me 

thy  paths. 
Lead  me  in  thy  truth,  and  teach  me:  for 

thou   art   the  God  of  my  salvation;  o?i 

thee  do  I  wait  all  the  day. 
Remember,   O  Lord,  thy  tender  mercies 

and   thy  lovingkindnesses;    for     they 

have  been  ever  of  old. 
Remember  not  the  sins  of  my  youth,   nor 

my    transgressions:    according    to    thy 

mercy  remember  thou  me  for  thy  good- 
ness' sake,  O  Lord. 
Good  and  upright  is  the  Lord:  therefore 

will  he  teach  sinners  in  the  way. 
The  meek  will  he  guide  i?i  judg??ie?it:  a?id 

the  meek  will  he  teach  his  way. 
All  the  paths  of  the  Lord  are  mercy  and 

truth  unto  such  as  keep  his  covenant 

and  his  testimonies. 
For    thy   name's   sake,    O  Lord,  pardon 

mine  iniquity;  for  it  is  great. 
What  man  is  he  that  feareth  the  Lord  ? 

him  shall  he  teach  in  the  way  that  he 

shall  choose. 
His  soul  shall  dwell  at  ease;  and  his  seed 

shall  inherit  the  earth. 


The  secret  of  the  Lord  is  with  them  that 

fear  him;  and  he  will  shew  them  his 

covenant. 
Mine  eyes  are  ever  toward  the  Lord;  for 

he  shall  pluck  my  feet  out  of  the  net. 
Turn  thee  unto  me,  and  have  mercy  upon 

me;  for  I  am  desolate  and  afflicted. 
The  troubles  of  my  heart  arc  enlarged:   O 

bring  thou  me  out  of  7?iy  distresses. 
Look  upon  mine  affliction  and  my  pain; 

and  forgive  all  my  sins. 
Consider  nii?ie  enemies;  for  they  are  many; 

and  they  hate  me  with  cruel  hatred. 

0  keep  my  soul,  and  deliver  me:  let  me 
not  be  ashamed;  for  I  put  my  trust  in 
thee. 

Let  integrity  a?id  uprightness  preserve  me; 

for  I  wait  on  thee. 
Redeem   Israel,    O   God,   out  of  all   his 

troubles. 

PSALM   XXVI. 

fudge  me,  O  Lord;  for  I  have  walked  in 
mine  integrity:  I  have  trusted  also  in 
the  Lo7'd;  therefore  I  shall  not  slide. 

Examine  me,  O  Lord,  and  prove  me;  try 
my  reins  and  my  heart. 

For  thy  lovi?igki?id?iess  is  before  mine 
eyes:  and  I  have  walked  in  thy  truth. 

1  have  not  sat  with  vain  persons,  neither 
will  I  go  in  with  dissemblers. 

I  have  hated  the  congregation  of  evil  doers; 

and  will  not  sit  with  the  wicked. 
I  will  wash  mine  hands  in  innocency:  so 

will  I  compass  thine  altar,  O  Lord: 


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That  I  may  publish    with    the    voice  of 

thanksgiving,  and  tell  of  all  thy  wo?i- 

drous  works. 
Lord,  I  have  loved  the  habitation  of  thy 

house,    and    the    place    where    thine 

honor  dwelleth. 
Gather  not  my  soul  with  si?i?icrsy  nor  my 

life  with  bloody  men: 


In  whose  hands  is  mischief,  and  their 
right  hand  is  full  of  bribes. 

But  as  for  me,  I  will  walk  in  mine  integ- 
rity: redeem  me,  a?id  be  merciful  unto 
me. 

My  foot  standeth  in  an  even  place:  in 
the  congregations  will  I  bless  the 
Lord. 


TWELFTH    SELECTION 


(Sob  in  IRature 


PSALM  CIV. 

Bless  the  Lord,  0  my  soul.  O  Lord  my 
God,  thou  art  very  great;  thou  art 
clothed  with  honor  and  majesty: 

Who  coverest  thyself  with  light  as  with 
a  garment:  who  stretchest  out  the 
heavens  like  a  curtain: 

Who  layeth  the  beams  of  his  chambers  in 
the  waters:  who  maketh  the  clouds  his 
chariot:  who  walketh  upon  the  wi?igs  of 
the  wind: 

Who  maketh  his  angels  spirits;  his  min- 
isters a  flaming  fire: 

Who  laid  the  foundations  of  the  earth,  that 
it  should  not  be  removed  for  ever. 

Thou  coveredst  it  with  the  deep  as  with 
a  garment:  the  waters  stood  above  the 
mountains. 

At  thy  rebuke  they  fled;  at  the  voice  of  thy 
thunder  they  hasted  away. 

They  go  up  by  the  mountains;  they  go 
down  by  the  valleys  unto  the  place 
which  thou  hast  founded  for  them. 

Thou  hast  set  a  bou?id  that  they  may  ?wt 


pass  over;  that  they  turn  ?wt  agai?i  to 
cover  the  earth. 

He  sendeth  the  springs  into  the  valleys, 
which  run  among  the  hills. 

They  give  drink  to  every  beast  of  the  field: 
the  wild  asses  quench  their  thirst. 

By  them  shall  the  fowls  of  the  heaven 
have  their  habitation,  which  sing 
among  the  branches. 

He  water eth  the  hills  from  his  chambers: 
the  earth  is  satisfied  with  the  fruit  of 
thy  works. 

He  causeth  the  grass  to  grow  for  the 
cattle,  and  herb  for  the  sen-ice  of  man: 
that  he  may  bring  forth  food  out  of 
the  earth; 

And  wine  that  maketh  glad  the  heart  of 
man,  and  oil  to  make  his  face  to  shine, 
and  bread  which  stre?igthc?ieth  man's 
heart. 

The  trees  of  the  Lord  are  full  of  sap;  the 
cedars  of  Lebanon,  which  he  hath 
planted; 


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Where  the  birds  make  their  nests:  as  for 

the  stork,  the  fir  trees  are  her  house. 
The  high  hills  are  a  refuge  for  the  wild 

goats;  and  the  rocks  for  the  conies. 
He  appointed  the  7710 on  for  seasons:  the  sun 

knoweth  his  going  down. 
Thou  makest  darkness,  and  it  is  night: 

wherein  all  the  beasts  of  the  forest  do 

creep  forth. 
The  young  lions  roar  after  their  prey ',  and 

seek  their  meat  from  God. 
The  sun  ariseth,  they  gather  themselves 

together,  and  lay  them  down  in  their 

dens. 
Man  goeth  forth  unto  his  work  and  to  his 

labor  until  the  evening. 
O    Lord,  how   manifold  are   thy  works! 

in  wisdom  hast  thou  made  them  all: 

the  earth  is  full  of  thy  riches. 
So  is  this  great  and  wide  sea,  wherein  are 

things  creeping  innumerable,  both  small 

and  great  beasts. 
There  go  the  ships:  there  is  that  levia- 
than, whom  thou  hast  made   to  play 

therein. 


These  wait  all  upo?i  thee;  that  thou  may  est 
give  them  their  meat  in  due  seaso?i. 

That  thou  givest  them  they  gather:  thou 
openest  thine  hand,  they  are  filled  with 
good. 

Thou   hidest   thy  face,  they  are  troubled: 

thou  takest  away  their  breath,  they  die, 

and  return  to  their  dust. 
Thou  sendest  forth  thy  spirit,  they  are 

created:  and  thou  renewest  the  face  of 

the  earth. 
The  glory  of  the  Lord  shall  endure  for 

ever:  the  Lord  shall  rejoice  i?i  his  works. 
He  looketh  on  the  earth,  and  it  trem- 

bleth;  he  toucheth  the  hills,  and  they 

smoke. 
/  will  sing  unto  the  Lord  as  long  as  I  live: 

I  will  sing  praise  to  my  God  while  I 

have  my  being. 
My  meditation  of  him  shall  be  sweet:  I 

will  be  glad  in  the  Lord. 
Let  the  sinners  be  consumed  out  of  the 

earth,   and  let  the  wicked  be  no  more. 

Bless  thou  the  Lord,  O  my  soul.    Praise 

ye  the  Lord. 


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IRature  praising  (3ob 


PSALM   XIX. 

The  heavens  declare  the  glory  of  God;  and 
the firma?ie?it  sheweth  his  handywork. 

Day  unto  day  uttereth  speech,  and  night 
unto  night  sheweth  knowledge. 

There  is  no  speech  nor  language,  where 
their  voice  is  not  heard. 


Their  line  is  gone  out  through  all  the 
earth,  and  their  words  to  the  end  of 
the  world.  In  them  hath  he  set  a 
tabernacle  for  the  sun, 

Which  is  as  a  bridegroom  comi?ig  out  of  his 
chamber,  a?id  rejoiceth  as  a  strong  man 
to  run  a  race. 


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His  going  forth  is  from  the  end  of  the 
heaven,  and  his  circuit  unto  the  ends 
of  it:  and  there  is  nothing  hid  from  the 
heat  thereof. 

The  laiv  of  the  Lord  is  pcrfecl,  converting 
the  soul:  the  testimony  of  the  Lord  is 
sure,  making  wise  and  simple. 

The  statutes  of  the  Lord  are  right,  re- 
joicing the  heart:  the  commandment  of 
the  Lord  is  pure,  enlightening  the  eyes. 

The  fear  of  the  Lord  is  clean,  e?iduri?ig  for 
ever:  the  judgments  of  the  Lord  are  true 
.  and  righteous  altogether. 

More  to  be  desired  are  they  than  gold,  yea, 
than  much  fine  gold:  sweeter  also  than 
honey  and  the  honeycomb. 

Moreover  by  them  is  thy  servant  warned: 
and  in  keeping  of  thc??i  there  is  great  re- 
ward. 

Who  can  understand  his  errors  ?  cleanse 
thou  me  from  secret  faults. 

Keep  back  thy  serva?it  also  from  presu?np- 
tuous  sins;  let  them  not  have  dominio?i 
over  me:  then  shall  I  be  upright,  and  I 
shall  be  innocent  from  the  great  trans- 
gression. 

Let  the  words  of  my  mouth,  and  the 
meditation  of  my  heart,  be  acceptable 
in  thy  sight,  O  Lord,  my  strength,  and 
my  redeemer. 


PSALM   CXLVI. 

Praise  ye  the  Lord.  Praise  the  Lord,  O 
my  soul. 

While  I  live  will  I  praise  the  Lord:  I 
will  sing  praises  unto  my  God  while  I 
have  any  being. 

Put  not  your  trust  in  princes,  nor  in  the 
sou  of  man,  in  idiom  there  is  no  help. 

His  breath  goeth  forth,  he  returneth  to 

his  earth;  in  that  very  day  his  thoughts 
perish . 

Happy  is  he  that  hath  the  God  of  facobfor 
his  help,  whose  hope  is  in  the  Lord  his 
God: 

Which  made  heaven,  and  earth,  the  sea, 
and  all  that  therein  is  :  which  keepeth 
truth  for  ever: 

Which    execute th   judgment  for  the   op- 
pressed: which  givethfood  to  the  hungry. 
The  Lord  looscth  the  priso?iers: 

The  Lord  openeth  the  eyes  of  the  blind: 
the  Lord  raiseth  them  that  are  bowed 
down:  the  Lord  loveth  the  righteous: 

The  Lord  preserveth  the  strangers;  he  re- 
lieveth  the  fatherless  and  widow:  but  the 
way  of  the  wicked  he  turncth  upside 
down. 

The  Lord  shall  reign  for  ever,  even  thy 
God,  O  Zion,  unto  all  generations. 
Praise  ye  the  Lord. 


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(Bob's  Excellent  flame 


PSALM  VIII. 

O  Lord  our  Lord,  hoiv  excellent  is  thy 
name  in  all  the  earth!  who  hast  set  thy 
glory  above  the  heavens. 

Out  of  the  mouth  of  babes  and  sucklings 
hast  thou  ordained  strength  because  of 
thine  enemies,  that  thou  mightest  still 
the  enenry  and  the  avenger. 

WJien  I  consider  thy  heavens,  the  work  of 
thy  fngeis,  the  moon  a?id  the  stars, 
which  thou  hast  ordained; 

What  is  man,  that  thou  art  mindful  of 
him  ?  and  the  son  of  man,  that  thou 
visitest  him  ? 

For  thou  hast  7nade  him  a  little  lower  than 
the  a?igels,  and  hast  crowned  him  with 
glory  and  honor. 

Thou  madest  him  to  have  dominion  over 
the  works  of  thy  hands;  thou  hast  put 
all  things  under  his  feet: 

All  sheep  and  oxen,  yea,  a?id  the  beasts  of 
the  field; 

The  fowl  of  the  air,  and  the  fish  of  the 
sea,  and  whatsoever  passeth  through 
the  paths  of  the  seas. 

O  Lord  our  Lord,  how  excellenc  is  thy 
name  in  all  the  earth! 

PSALM  CXLVm. 

Praise  ye  the  Lord.  Praise  ye  the  Lord 
from  the  heavens:  praise  him  in  the 
heights. 


Praise  ye  him,  all  his  a?igels:  praise  ye 
him,  all  his  hosts. 

Praise  ye  him,  sun  and  moon:  praise 
him,  all  ye  stars  of  light. 

Praise  him,  ye  heavens  of  heavens t  and  ye 
waters  that  be  above  the  heavens. 

Let  them  praise  the  name  of  the  Lord: 
for  he  commanded,  and  they  were 
created. 

He  hath  also  stablished  them  for  ever  and 
ever;  he  hath  made  a  decree  which  shall 
not  pass. 

Praise  the  Lord  from  the  earth,  ye  drag- 
ons, and  all  deeps: 

Fire,  and  hail;  snow,  and  vapor;  stormy 
wind fulfilli?ig  his  word: 

Mountains,  and  all  hills;  fruitful  trees, 
and  all  cedars: 

Beasts,  and  all  cattle;  creepi?ig  things,  and 
flying  fowl: 

Kings  of  the  earth,  and  all  people; 
princes,  and  all  judges  of  the  earth: 

Both  young  men,  and  maidens;  old  men, 
and  childre?i: 

Let  them  praise  the  name  of  the  Lord: 
for  his  name  alone  is  excellent;  his 
glory  is  above  the  earth  and  heaven. 

He  also  exalteth  the  horn  of  his  people ,  the 
praise  of  all  his  sai?its;  even  of  the  chil- 
dren of  Israel,  a  people  near  7i?ito  him. 
Praise  ye  the  Lord. 


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Zbe   Worb   of   (Sob 


PSALM    CXIX. 

Vs.   25-32 

My  soul  cleaveth    unto   the  dust:  quicken 

thou  me  according  to  thy  word. 
I    have    declared    my    ways,     and    thou 

heardest  me:  teach  me  thy  statutes. 

Make  vie  to  understand  the  way  of  thy 
precepts:  so  shall  I  talk  of  thy  wo?idrous 
works. 

My  soul  melteth  for  heaviness:  strengthen 
thou  me  according  unto  thy  word. 

Remove  from   me  the  way  of  lying:  and 

grant  me  thy  law  graciously. 
I   have   chosen    the   way    of  truth:  thy 

judgments  have  I  laid  before  me. 

I  have  stuck  unto  thy  testimonies:  O  Lord,   ' 

put  me  not  to  shame. 
I  will  run  the  way  of  thy  commandments, 

when  thou  shalt  enlarge  my  heart. 

Vs.  37-64 
Tlwu  art  my  portio?i,  O  Lord:  I  have  said 

that  I  would  keep  thy  -words. 
I    entreated    thy    favor   with  my  whole 

heart:  be  merciful  unto  me  according 

to  thy  word. 

I  thought  on  my  -ways,  and  turned  my  feet 

unto  thy  testimonies. 
I  made  haste,  and  delayed  not  to  keep 

thy  commandments. 


The  bands  of  the  -wicked  have  robbed  me: 
but  I  have  not  forgotten  thy  law. 

At  midnight  I  will  rise  to  give  thanks 
unto  thee  because  of  thy  righteous 
judgments. 

/  a?n  a  companion  of  all  them  that  fear 
thee,  and  of  them  that  keep  thy  precepts. 

The  earth,  O  Lord,  is  full  of  thy  mercy: 
teach  me  thy  statutes. 

Vs.    105-III 

Thy  word  is  a  lamp  tin  to  my  feet,  a?id  a 
Ugh  1 71  n  to  my  path. 

I  have  sworn,  and  I  will  perform  it,  that 
I  will  keep  thy  righteous  judgments. 

I  am  afflicted  very  much:  quicken  vie,  O 
Lord,  according  unto  thy  word. 

Accept,  I  beseech  thee,  the  freewill  offer- 
ings of  my  mouth,  O  Lord,  and  teach 
me  thy  judgments. 

My  soul  is  continually  in  my  hand:  yet  do 
I  not  forget  thy  law. 

The  wicked  have  laid  a  snare  for  me: 
yet  I  erred  not  from  thy  precepts. 

Thy  testimonies  have  I  taken  as  a  heritage 
for  ever:  for  they  are  the  rejoicing  of 
my  heart. 

I  have  inclined  mine  heart  to  perform 
thy  statutes  always,  even  unto  the  end, 


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Zhc  %aw  of  <3ob 


PSALM  CXIX. 

Vs.   17-23 

Deal  bountifully  with  thy  servant,  that  I 
may  live,  and  keep  thy  word. 

Open  thou  mine  eyes,  that  I  may  behold 
wondrous  things  out  of  thy  law. 

I  am  a  stranger  i?i  the  earth:  hide  ?wt  thy 
commandments  from  me. 

My  soul  breaketh  for  the  longing  that  it 
hath  unto  thy  judgments  at  all  times. 

Thou  hast  rebuked  the  proud  that  are 
cursed,  which  do  err  from  thy  command- 
ments. 

Remove  from  me  reproach  and  contempt; 
for  I  have  kept  thy  testimonies. 

Princes  also  did  sit  and  speak  against  me: 
but  thy  servant  did  meditate  in  thy 
statutes. 

Thy  testimonies  also  are  my  delight,  and 
my  counsellors. 

Vs.  S9-104 

For  ever,  O  Lord,  thy  word  is  settled  in 

heaven. 
Thy  faithfulness  is  unto  all  generations: 

thou  hast  established  the  earth,  and  it 

abide  th. 

They  continue  this  day  according  to  thine 
ordinances:  for  all  are  thy  servants. 

Unless  thy  law  had  been  my  delights,  I 
should  then  have  perished  in  mine  af- 
fliction. 

/  will  never  forget  thy  precepts:  for  with 
them  thou  hast  quickened  me. 


I  am  thine,  save  me;  for  I  have  sought 

thy  precepts. 
The  wicked  have  waited  for  me  to  destroy 

me:  but  I  will  consider  thy  testimo?iies . 
I  have  seen  an  end  of  all  perfection:  but 

thy  commandment  is  exceeding  broad. 

0  how  love  I  thy  law!  it  is  7ny  meditalio?i 
all  the  day. 

Thou  through  thy  commandments  hast 
made  me  wiser  than  mine  enemies:  for 
they  are  ever  with  me. 

/  have  more  understanding  than  all  my 
teachers:  for  thy  testimonies  are  my 
meditation. 

1  understand  more  than  the  ancients,  be- 
cause I  keep  thy  precepts. 

/  have  ref'ained  my  feet  from  every  evil 
way,  that  I  might  keep  thy  word. 

I  have  not  departed  from  thy  judgments: 
for  thou  hast  taught  me. 

How  sweet  are  thy  words  mito  my  taste! 
yea,  sweeter  than  honey  to  my  mouth. 

Through  thy  precepts  I  get  understand- 
ing: therefore  I  hate  every  false  way. 

Vs.  121-128 

I  have  do?ie  judgment  and  justice:  leave 

me  not  to  mine  oppressors. 
Be  surety  for  thy  servant  for  good:  let 

not  the  proud  oppress  me. 
Mine  eyes  fail  for  thy  salvation  ^  and  for 

the  word  of  thy  righteousness. 
Deal  with  thy  servant  according  unto  thy 

mercy,  and  teach  me  thy  statutes. 


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I  am  thy  servant;  give  me  under- 
standing, that  I  may  know  thy  testi- 
monies. 

It  is  time  for  thee,  Lord,  to  work:  for 
they  have  made  void  thy  law. 


Therefore  I  love  thy  commandments  above 
gold;  yea,  above  fine  gold. 

Therefore  I  esteem  all  thy  precepts  con- 
cerning all  things  to  be  right;  and  I 
hate  every  false  way. 


SEVENTEENTH  SELECTION 


<3ob'8  protecting  Care 


psalm  cxxi. 
/  will  lift  up  7?ii?ie  eyes  unto  the  hills,  from 

whence  cometh  my  help. 
My  help  cometh  from  the  Lord,  which 

made  heaven  and  earth. 
He  will  not  suffer  thy  foot  to  be  moved;  he 

that  kecpeth  thee  will  not  slumber. 
Behold,    he    that    keepeth    Israel    shall 

neither  slumber  nor  sleep. 
The  Lord  is  thy  keeper:  the  Lord  is  thy 

shade  upon  thy  right  ha?id. 
The  sun  shall  not  smite  thee  by  day,  nor 

the  moon  by  night. 
The  Lord  shall  preserve  thee  from  all  evil: 

he  shall  preserve  thy  soul. 
The  Lord  shall  preserve  thy  going  out 

and  thy  coming  in  from  this  time  forth, 

and  even  for  evermore. 

PSALM   CXLII. 

I  cried  unto  the  Lord  with  my  voice;  with 
my  voice  unto  the  Lord  did  I  make  my 
supplication. 

I  poured  out  my  complaint  before  him; 
I  shewed  before  him  my  trouble. 

When  my  spirit  was  overwhelmed  within 
vu\  then  thou  knewest  my  path.  In  the 
ivay  ivherein  I  walked  have  they  privily 
laid  a  snare  for  me. 


I  looked  on  my  right  hand,  and  beheld, 
but  there  was  no  man  that  would  know 
me:  refuge  failed  me;  no  man  cared  for 
my  soul. 

I  cried  unto  thee,  O  Lord:  I  said,  Thou  art 
my  refuge  and  my  portion  in  the  land  of 
the  living. 

Attend  unto  my  cry;  for  I  am  brought 
very  low:  deliver  me  from  my  perse- 
cutors; for  they  are  stronger  than  I. 

Bring  my  soul  out  of  priso?i,  that  I  may 
praise  thy  name:  the  righteous  shall  com- 
pass me  about;  for  thou  shall  deal  boun- 
tiftdly  with  vie. 

PSALM  XXX. 

I  will  extol  thee,  O  Lord;  for  thou  hast 
lifted  me  up,  and  hast  not  made  my 
foes  to  rejoice  over  me. 

O  Lord  my  God,  I  cried  unto  thee,  and 
thou  hast  healed  me. 

O  Lord,  thou  hast  brought  up  my  soul 
from  the  grave:  thou  hast  kept  me 
alive,  that  I  should  not  go  down  to  the 
pit. 

Sing  7tnto  the  Lord,  O  ye  saints  of  his,  and 
give  thanks  at  the  remembrance  of  his 
holiness. 

For  his  anger  endureth  but  a  moment;  in 


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his  favor  is  life:  weeping  may  endure 

for   a   night,    but   joy   cometh  in  the 

morning. 
And  in  my  prosperity  I  said,  I  shall  never 

be  moved. 
Lord,  by  thy  favor  thou  hast  made  my 

mountain  to  stand  strong:  thou  didst 

hide  thy  face,  and  I  was  troubled. 
/  cried  to  thee,  O  Lord;  and  unto  the  Lord 

I  made  supplication. 
What  profit  is  there  in  my  blood,  when  I 


go  down  to  the  pit?     Shall  the  dust 
praise  thee?  shall  it  declare  thy  tru*h? 

Hear,  O  Lord,  a?id  have  mercy  upon  me: 
Lord,  be  thou  my  helper. 

Thou  hast  turned  for  me  my  mourning 
into  dancing:  thou  hast  put  off  my 
sackcloth,  and  girded  me  with  glad- 
ness; 

To  the  end  that  my  glory  may  sing  praise 
to  thee,  and  not  be  silent.  0  Lord  my 
God,  I  will  give  thanks  unto  thee  forever. 


EIGHTEENTH    SELECTION 

Encouragement   in   <5ob 


PSALM  XXII. 

As  the  hart  panteth  after  the  water  brooks, 
so  panteth  my  soul  after  thee,  O  God. 

My  soul  thirsteth  for  God,  for  the  living 
God:  when  shall  I  come  and  appear  be- 
fore God? 

My  tears  have  been  my  meat  day  and 
night,  while  they  cojitinually  say  tinto 
me,   Where  is  thy  God  ? 

When  I  remember  these  things,  I  pour 
out  my  soul  in  me:  for  I  had  gone 
with  the  multitude,  I  went  with  them 
to  the  house  of  God,  with  the  voice  of 
joy  and  praise,  with  a  multitude  that 
kept  holy  day. 

Why  art  thou  cast  down,  O  my  soul?  and 
why  art  thou  disquieted  i?i  me?  hope 
thou  in  God:  for  I  shall  yet  praise  him 
for  the  help  of  his  counteriance . 

O  my  God,  my  soul  is  cast  down  within 
me:  therefore  will  I  remember  thee 
from  the  land  of  Jordan,  and  of  the 
Hermonites,  from  the  hill  Mizar. 


Deep  calleth  unto  deep  at  the  noise  of  thy 
waterspouts:  all  thy  waves  and  thy  bil- 
lows are  gone  over  me. 

Yet  the  Lord  will  command  his  loving- 
kindness  in  the  daytime,  and  in  the 
night  his  song  shall  be  with  me,  and 
my  prayer  unto  the  God  of  my  life. 

I  will  say  unto  God  my  rock,  Why  hast  thou 
forgotten  me  ?  why  go  I  mour?ii?ig  be- 
cause of  the  oppressio?i  of  the  enemy  ? 

As  with  a  sword  in  my  bones,  mine  ene- 
mies reproach  me ;  while  they  say  daily 
unto  me,  Where  is  thy  God  ? 

Why  art  thou  cast  down,  O  my  soul?  and 
why  art  thou  disquieted  within  vie  ? 
hope  thou  in  God:  for  I  shall  yet  praise 
him,  who  is  the  health  of  my  counte7iance , 
a?id  my  God. 

PSALM  XL VI. 

God  is  our  refuge  and  strength,  a  very- 
present  help  in  trouble. 

Therefore  will  not  we  fear,  tho  the  earth  be 


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removed,  a?id  tho  the  mountains  be  car- 
ried into  the  midst  of  the  sea; 

Tho  the  waters  thereof  roar  and  be 
troubled,  tho  the  mountains  shake  with 
the  swelling  thereof. 

There  is  a  river,  the  streams  ^whereof  shall 
make  glad  the  city  of  God,  the  holy  place 
of  the  tabernacles  of  the  Most  High. 

God  is  in  the  midst  of  her;  she  shall  not 
be  moved:  God  shall  help  her,  and  that 
right  early. 

The  heathen  raged,  the  ki?igdoms  were 
moved:  lie    uttered  his   voice,  the  earth 

■    melted. 


The  Lord  of  hosts  is  with  us;  the  God  of 

Jacob  is  our  refuge. 
Come,    behold    the    works    of   the    Lord, 

what   desolations  he  hath   made  in    the 

earth. 
He  maketh  wars  to  cease  unto  the  end  of 

the  earth;  he  breaketh   the  bow,  and 

cutteth  the  spear  in  sunder;  he  burnetii 

the  chariot  in  the  fire 
Be  still,  a?id  know  that  I  am  God:  I  will 

be  exalted  a??iong  the  Jieathcn,  I  will  be 

exalted  in  the  earth. 
The  Lord  of  hosts  is  with  us;  the  God  of 

Jacob  is  our  refuge. 


NINETEENTH    SELECTION 


praise   to   <3oo 


PSALM  XCV. 

O  come,  let  us  sing  unto  the  Lord:  let  us 

make  a  joyful  noise  to  the  Rock  of  our 

salvation . 
Let   us  come   before   his  presence  wTith 

thanksgiving,  and  make  a  joyful  noise 

unto  him  wTith  psalms. 
For  the  Lord  is  a  great  God,  a?id  a  great 

King  above  all  gods. 
In  his  hand  are  the  deep  places  of  the 

earth:  the  strength  of  the  hills  is  his 

also. 
The  sea   is  his,  and  he  made  it:  and  his 

ha?ids  formed  the  dry  land. 

O  come,  let  us  worship  and  bow  down: 
let  us  kneel  before  the  Lord  our  maker. 

For  he  is  our  God;  and  we  are  the  people 
of  his  pasture ,  and  the  sheep  of  his  hand. 
To-day  if  ye  will  hear  his  voice, 


Harden  not  your  heart,  as  in  the  provo- 
cation, and  as  in  the  day  of  temptation 
in  the  wilderness: 

Whe?i  your  fathers  tempted  me,  proved  vie, 
and  saw  my  work. 

Forty  years  long  was  I  grieved  with  this 
generation,  and  said,  It  is  a  people 
that  do  err  in  their  heart,  and  they 
have  not  known  my  ways: 

Unto  whom  I  sware  in  my  w?'ath  that  they 
should  not  enter  into  my  rest. 

PSALM  XCVII. 

The  Lord  reigneth;  let  the  earth  rejoice; 
let  the  multitude  of  isles  be  glad  thereof. 

Clouds  and  darkness  arc  round  about  him: 
righteousness  and  judgment  are  the  hab- 
itation of  his  throne. 

A  fire  goeth  before  him,  and  burnetii  up 
his  enemies  round  about. 


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His  lightnings  enlightened  the  world:  the 

earth  saw,  and  treynbled. 
The  hills  melted  like  wax  at  the  presence 

of  the  Lord,  at  the  presence   of   the 

Lord  of  the  whole  earth. 

The  heave?is  declare  his  righteousness,  a?id 
all  the  people  see  his  glory. 

Confounded  be  all  they  that  serve  graven 
images,  that  boast  themselves  of  idols: 
worship  him,  all  ye  gods. 

Zion  heard,  and  was  glad;  a?id  the  daugh- 
ters of  Judah  rejoiced  becatcse  of  thy  judg- 
ments, O  Lord. 

For  thou,  Lord,  art  high  above  all  the 
earth:  thou  art  exalted  far  above  all 
gods. 

Ye  that  love  the  Lord,  hate  evil:  he  pre- 
serveth  the  souls  of  his  saints;  he  de- 
livereth  them  out  of  the  ha?id  of  the 
wicked. 


Light  is  sown  for  the  righteous,  and  glad- 
ness for  the  upright  in  heart. 

Rejoice  in  the  Lord,  ye  righteous;  and 
give  thanks  at  the  remembrance  of  his 
holiness. 

PSALM   C. 

Make  a  joyful  noise  unto  the  Lord,  all 
ye  lands. 

Serve  the  Lord  with  gladness:  come  before 
his  prese?ice  with  si?iging. 

Know  ye  that  the  Lord  he  is  God:  it  is 
he  that  hath  made  us,  and  not  we  our- 
selves; we  are  his  people,  and  the 
sheep  of  his  pasture. 

Eriter  into  his  gates  with  thanksgiving, 
and  into  his  courts  with  praise:  be 
thankful  unto  him,  a?id  bless  his  name. 

For  the  Lord  is  good;  his  mercy  is  ever- 
lasting; and  his  truth  endureth  to  all 
generations. 


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<3ob    ©ur   defense 


PSALM  CXI. 

Praise  ye  the  Lord.    I  will  praise  the  Lord 

with  my  whole  heart,  in  the  assembly  of 

the  iipright,  and  in  the  congregation. 
The  works  of  the  Lord  are  great,  sought 

out   of  all   them   that   have   pleasure 

therein. 
His  work  is  ho?iorable  and  glorious:  and 

his  righteous7iess  endureth  for  ever. 
He  hath  made  his  wonderful  works  to  be 

remembered:  the  Lord  is  gracious  and 

full  of  compassion. 


He  hath  given  meat  U7ito  them  that  fear 

him:    he   will  ever  be   mindful  of  his 

covenant. 
He  hath  shewed  his  people  the  power  of 

his  works,  that  he  may  give  them  the 

heritage  of  the  heathen. 

The  works  of  his  hands  are  verity  a?id 
judgment;  all  his  commandments  are 
sure. 

They  stand  fast  for  ever  and  ever, 
and  are  done  in  truth  and  upright- 
ness. 


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He  sent  redemption  unto  his  people:  he 
hath  commanded  his  covenant  for  ever: 
holy  and  revercJid  is  his  name. 

The  fear  of  the  Lord  is  the  beginning  of 
wisdom:  a  good  understanding  have  all 
they  that  do  his  commandments:  his 
praise  endureth  for  ever. 

PSALM  XCI. 

He  that  dwelleth  in  the  secret  place  of  the 

Most  High  shall  abide  under  the  shadow 

of  the  Almighty. 
I  will  say  of  the  Lord,  He  is  my  refuge 

and  my  fortress:  my  God;  in  him  will 

I  trust. 
Surely  he  shall  deliver  thee  from  the  snare 

of  the  fowler,  and  from  the  7ioisome  pes- 
tilence. 
He   shall  cover  thee  with  his  feathers, 

and  under  his  wings  shalt  thou  trust: 

his   truth    shall    be    thy    shield    and 

buckler. 
Thou  shalt  not  be  afraid  for  the  terror  by 

night;  nor  for  the  arrow  that  flieth  by 

day; 
Nor  for  the  pestilence  that  walketh  in 

darkness;  nor  for  the  destruction  that 

wasteth  at  noonday. 


A  thousand  shall  fall  at  thy  side,  and  ten 

thousand  at  thy  right  liand;  but  it  shall 

not  co?ne  nigh  thee. 
Only  with  thine  eyes  shalt  thou  behold 

and  see  the  reward  of  the  wicked. 
Because  thou  hast  made  the  Lord,  which  is 

my  refuge,   even    the   Most   High,    thy 

habitation; 
There  shall   no  evil  befall  thee,  neither 

shall  any  plague  come  nigh  thy  dwell- 
ing. 
For  he  shall  give  his  angels  charge  over 

thee,  to  keep  thee  in  all  thy  ways. 
They  shall  bear  thee  up  in  their  hands, 

lest  thou  dash  thy  foot  against  a  stone. 
Thou    shalt    tread    upon     the    lion    and 

adder:  the  young  lion  and  the  dragon 

shalt  thou  trample  tinder  feet. 
Because  he  hath  set  his  love  upon  me, 

therefore  will  I  deliver  him:  I  will  set 

him  on  high,  because  he  hath  known 

my  name. 
He  shall  call  upon  me,  and  I  will  atiswer 

him:  I  will  be  with  him  in  trouble;  1 

will  deliver  him,  and  honor  him 
With  long  life  will   I  satisfy  him,   and 

shew  him  my  salvation. 


TWENTY-FIRST    SELECTION 


<5ob   tbe   3uboe 


PSALM  IX. 

/  will  praise  thee,  O  Lord,  with  my  whole 

heart;  I  will  shew  forth  all  thy  marvelous 

works. 
I  will  be  glad  and  rejoice  in  thee:  I  will 

sing  praise  to  thy  name,  O  thou  Most 

High. 


When  mine  enemies  are  turned  back,  they 
shall  fall  a?id perish  at  thy  presence. 

For  thou  hast  maintained  my  right  and 
my  cause;  thou  satest  in  the  throne 
judging  right. 

Thou  hast  rebuked  the  heathen,  thou  hast 


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destroyed  the  wicked,  thou  hast  put  oat 
their  name  for  ever  and  ever. 

O  thou  enemy,  destructions  are  come  to  a 
perpetual  end :  and  thou  hast  destroyed 
cities;  their  memorial  is  perished  with 
them. 

But  the  Lord  shall  endure  for  ever:  he  hath 
prepared  his  throne  for  judgment. 

And  he  shall  judge  the  world  in  right- 
eousness, he  shall  minister  judgment  to 
the  people  in  uprightness. 

The  Lord  also  will  be  a  refuge  for  the  op- 
pressed, a  refuge  in  times  of  trouble. 

And  they  that  know  thy  name  will  put 
their  trust  in  thee:  for  thou,  Lord,  hast 
not  forsaken  them  that  seek  thee. 

Sing  praises  to  the  Lord,  which  dwelleth  iji 
Zion:  declare  amo?ig  the  people  his 
doings. 

When  he  maketh  inquisition  for  blood,  he 
remembereth  them:  he  forgetteth  not 
the  cry  of  the  humble. 

Have  mercy  upon  me,  O  Lord;  consider  my 
trouble  which  I  suffer  oj  them  that  hate 
me,  thou  that  liftestme  tip  from  the  gates 
of  death: 

That  I  may  shew  forth  all  thy  praise  in 
the  gates  of  the  daughters  of  Zion:  I 
will  rejoice  in  thy  salvation. 

The  heathen  are  su?ik  down  in  the  pit  that 
they  made:  i?i  the  ?iet  which  they  hid  is 
their  own  foot  taken. 

The  Lord  is  known  by  the  judgment 
which  he  executeth:  the  wicked  is 
snared  in  the  work  of  his  own  hands. 

The  wicked  shall  be  turned  into  hell,  and 
all  the  nations  that  forget  God. 


For  the  needy  shall  not  always  be  forgot- 
ten: the  expectation  of  the  poor  shall 
not  perish  for  ever. 

Arise,  O  Lord;  let  not  man  prevail:  let 
the  heathen  be  judged  in  thy  sight. 

Put  them  in  fear,  O  Lord:  that  the  na- 
tions may  know  themselves  to  be  but 
men. 

PSALM  XI. 

In  the  Lord  put  I  my  trust:  how  say  ye  to 
my  soul.  Flee  as  a  bird  to  your  moun- 
tain ? 

For,  lo,  the  wicked  bend  their  bow,  they 
make  ready  their  arrow  upon  the  string, 
that  they  may  privily  shoot  at  the  up- 
right in  heart. 

If  the  foundations  be  destroyed,  what  ca?i 
the  righteous  do  f 

The  Lord  is  in  his  holy  temple,  the  Lord's 
throne  is  in  heaven:  his  eyes  behold, 
his  eyelids  try,  the  children  of  men. 

The  Lord  trieth  the  righteous:  but  the 
wicked  and  him  that  loveth  violence  his 
soul  hateth. 

Upon  the  wicked  he  shall  rain  snares, 
fire,  and  brimstone,  and  a  horrible  tem- 
pest: this  shall  be  the  portion  of  their 
cup. 

For  the  righteous  Lord  loveth  righteous- 
ness; his  cou?ite?ia?ice  doth  behold  the  up- 
right. 

PSALM  XX. 

The  Lord  hear  thee  in  the  day  of  trouble; 
the  name  of  the  God  of  Jacob  defend 
thee; 


Send  thee  help  from  the  sancluary, 
strengthen  thee  out  of  Zion; 


and 


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Remember  all  thy  offerings,  and  accept 

thy  burnt  sacrifice. 
Grant  thee  according  to  thine  ow?i  heart, 

a?id  fulfil  all  thy  counsel. 
We  will  rejoice  in  thy  salvation,  and  in 

the  name  of  our  God  we  will  set  up  our 

banners:  the  Lord  fulfil  all  thy  petitions. 
Now  know   I   that    the  Lord  savcth    his 

anointed;  he  will  heat  him  from  his  holy 


heaven  with  the  saving  strength  of  his 

right  hand. 
Some    trust    in    chariots,    and    some    in 

horses:  but  we  will  remember  the  name 

of  the  Lord  our  God. 
They  are  brought  down  a?id fallen:  but  we 

are  risen,  and  stand  upright. 
Save,  Lord:  let  the  king  hear  us  when  we 

call. 


TWENTY-SECOND   SELECTION 


Zbe  (3ob  of  flattens 


PSALM  LXXVI. 

In  Judah  is  God  known:  his  name  is  great 

in  Israel. 
In  Salem  also  is  his  tabernacle,  and  his 

dwelling-place  in  Zion. 
There  brake  he  the  arrows  of  the  bow,  the 

shield,  and  the  sword,  a?id  the  battle. 
Thou   art   more   glorious   and   excellent 

than  the  mountains  of  prey. 
The    stouthearted  are   spoiled,   they   have 

slept  their  sleep:  a?id  no?ie  of  the  men  of 

might  have  found  their  hands. 
At  thy  rebuke,  O  God  of  Jacob,  both  the 

chariot  and  horse  are  cast  into  a  dead 

sleep. 
Thou,  eve?i    thou,  art   to   be  feared:  a?id 

who  may  stand  i?i  thy  sight  when  once 

thou  art  a?igry  ? 
Thou  didst  cause  judgment  to  be  heard 

from  heaven;    the   earth   feared,    and 

was  still, 
When  God  arose  to  judgment,  to  save  all 

the  meek  of  the  earth. 
Surely    the   wrath  of   man  shall   praise 


thee:    the   remainder 
thou  restrain. 


of    wrath    shalt 


Vow,  a?id  pay  unto  the  Lord  your  God: 
let  all  that  be  round  about  him  bri?ig 
presents  unto  him  that  ought  to  be  feared. 

He  shall  cut  off  the  spirit  of  princes:  he 
is  terrible  to  the  kings  of  the  earth. 

PSALM  LXXXII. 

God  standeth  i?i  the  co?igregatio?i  of  the 
mighty;  he  judgeth  among  the  gods. 

How   long  will  ye  judge  unjustly,  and 
accept  the  persons  of  the  wicked  ? 

Defend  the  poor  and  fatherless:  do  justice 
to  the  afflic~led  a?id  needy. 

Deliver  the  poor  and  needy:  rid  them 
out  of  the  hand  of  the  wicked. 

They  know  ?iot,  neither  will  they  under- 
stand; they  walk  o?i  i?i  darkness:  all  the 
foundations  of  the  earth  are  out  of  course. 

I  have  said,  Ye  are  gods;  and  all  of  you 
are  children  of  the  Most  High. 

But  ye  shall  die  like  men,  and  fall  like  o?ie 
0/  the  princes. 


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Arise,  O  God,  judge  the  earth:  for  thou 
shalt  inherit  all  nations. 

PSALM  LXXXV. 

Lord,  thou  hast  been  favorable  unto  thy 
land:  thou  hast  brought  back  the  captiv- 
ity of  Jacob. 

Thou  hast  forgiven  the  iniquity  of  thy 
people;  thou  hast  covered  all  their  sin. 

Thou  hast  taken  away  all  thy  wrath:  thou 
hast  turned  thyself  from  the  fierceness  of 
thine  anger. 

Turn  us,  O  God  of  our  salvation,  and 
cause  thine  anger  toward  us  to  cease. 

Wilt  thou  be  angry  with  us  for  ever?  wilt 
thou  draw  out  thine  anger  to  all  genera- 
tions f 

Wilt  thou  not  revive  us  again:  that  thy 
people  may  rejoice  in  thee  ? 

Shew  us  thy  mercy,  O  Lord,  and  grant  us 

thy  salvation. 
I  will  hear  what  God  the  Lord  will  speak: 

for  he  will  speak  peace  unto  his  people, 

and  to  his  saints:    but   let   them  not 

turn  again  to  folly. 

Surely  his  salvation  is  nigh  them  that  fear 
him;  that  glory  may  dwell  in  our  land. 

Mercy  and  truth  are  met  together;  right- 
eousness and  peace  have  kissed  each 
other. 

Truth  shall  spring  out  of  the  earth;  and 


righteousness    shall 
heaven. 


look     down    from 


Yea,  the  Lord  shall  give  that  which  is 
good;  and  our  land  shall  yield  her  in- 
crease. 

Righteousness  shall  go  before  him;  and 
shall  set  us  in  the  way  of  his  steps. 

PSALM  XCIII. 

The  Lord  reigneth,  he  is  clothed  with 
majesty;  the  Lord  is  clothed  with 
strength,  wherewith  he  hath  girded 
himself:  the  world  also  is  stablished, 
that  it  can  not  be  moved. 

Thy  throne  is  established  of  old:  thou  art 
from  everlasting. 

The  floods  have  lifted  up,  O  Lord,  the 
floods  have  lifted  up  their  voice;  the 
floods  lift  up  their  waves. 

The  Lord  on  high  is  mightier  than  the 
noise  of  many  waters,  yea,  tha?i  the 
mighty  waves  of  the  sea. 

Thy  testimonies  are  very  sure:  holiness 
becometh  thine  house,  O  Lord,  for 
ever. 

PSALM  CXVII. 

O  praise  the  Lord,  all  ye  nations:  praise 
him,  all  ye  people. 

For  his  merciful  kindness  is  great  toward 
us:  and  the  truth  of  the  Lord  endureth 
for  ever.     Praise  ye  the  Lord. 


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Hcceptable  Service 


PSALM   L. 

The  mighty  God,  even  the  Lord,  hath 
spoken,  and  called  the  earth  from  the 
rising  of  the  sun  unto  the  going  down 
thereof. 

Out  of  Zion,  the  perfection  of  beauty, 
God  hath  shined. 

Our  God  shall  come,  and  shall  not  keep 
silence:  a  fire  shall  devour  before  him, 
a?id  it  shall  be  very  tempestuous  round 
about  him. 

He  shall  call  to  the  heavens  from  above, 
and  to  the  earth,  that  he  may  judge 
his  people. 

Gather  my  saints  together  unto  me;  those 
that  have  7nade  a  covenant  with  me  by 
sacrifice. 

And  the  heavens  shall  declare  his  right- 
eousness: for  God  is  judge  himself. 

Hear,  O  my  people,  and  I  will  speak;   O 

Israel,  and  I  will  testify  against  thee:  I 

am  God,  even  thy  God. 
I  will  not  reprove  thee  for  thy  sacrifices 

or  thy  burnt  offerings,  to  have  been 

continually  before  me. 

I  will  take  no  bullock  out  of  thy  house,  nor 

he  goats  out  of  thy  folds: 
For  every  beast  of  the  forest  is  mine,  and 

the  cattle  upon  a  thousand  hills. 

/  know  all  the  fowls  of  the  mountains:  a?id 
the  wild  beasts  of  the  field  are  mine. 

If  I  were  hungry,  I  would  not  tell  thee: 
for  the  world  is  mine,  and  the  fulness 
thereof. 


Will  I  cat  the  flesh  of  bulls,  or  drink  the 
blood  of  goats  f 

Offer  unto  God  thanksgiving;  and  pay 
thy  vows  unto  the  Most  High: 

And  call  upon  me  in  the  day  of  trouble:  I 
will  deliver  thee,  and  thou  shall  glorify 
me. 

But  unto  the  wicked  God  saith,  What 
hast  thou  to  do  to  declare  my  statutes, 
or  that  thou  shouldest  take  my  cove- 
nant in  thy  mouth  ? 

Seeing  thou  hatest  i?istruclio?i,  and  easiest 
my  zvords  behind  thee. 

When  thou  sawest  a  thief,  then  thou  con- 
sentedst  with  him,  and  hast  been 
partaker  with  adulterers. 

Thou  givest  thy  mouth  to  evil,  and  thy 
tongue  frameth  deceit. 

Thou  sittest  and  speakest  against  thy 
brother;  thou  slanderest  thine  own 
mother's  son. 

These  things  hast  thou  done,  and  I  kept 
silence;  thou  though  test  that  I  was  alto- 
gether such  a  o?ie  as  thyself:  but  I  will 
reprove  thee,  a7id  set  them  in  order  before 
thine  eyes. 

Now  consider  this,  ye  that  forget  God, 
lest  I  tear  you  in  pieces,  and  there  be 
none  to  deliver. 

Whoso  offereth  praise  glorifieth  me:  and 
to  him  that  ordereth  his  conversation 
aright  will  I  sheiv  the  salvation  of 
God. 


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Zbc   (SoMs   Xife 


PSALM  I. 

Blessed  is  the  ma,7i  that  walketh  7iot  in  the 

counsel  of  the  ungodly,  nor  sta?ideth  i?i 

the  way  of  sinners,  ?ior  sitteth  i?i  the  seat 

of  the  scornful. 
But  his  delight  is  in  the  law  of  the  Lord; 

and  in  his  law  doth  he  meditate  day 

and  night. 
A?id  he  shall  be  like  a  tree  planted  by  the 

rivers  of  water,  that  bringeth  forth  his 
fruit  in  his  season;  his  leaf  also  shall 

7iot   wither;    and  whatsoever  he    doeth 

shall  prosper. 
The  ungodly  are  not  so:  but  are  like  the 

chaff  which  the  wind  driveth  away. 
Therefore  the  ungodly  shall  ?wt  stand  in 

the  judgme?it,  nor  simiers  in  the  congre- 
gation of  the  righteous. 
For  the  Lord  knoweth  the  way  of  the 

righteous :  but  the  way  of  the  ungodly 

shall  perish. 

PSALM  CI. 

/  will  sing  of  mercy  and  judgment:  u?ito 

thee,  O  Lord,  will  I  sing. 
I  will  behave  myself  wisely  in  a  perfect 

way.     O  when  wilt  thou  come   unto 

me?     I   will   walk  within  my  house 

with  a  per  feci:  heart. 
/  will  set  no  wicked  thing  before  mi?ie  eyes: 

I  hate  the  work  of  them  that  turn  aside; 

it  shall  ?iot  cleave  to  me. 
A  fro  ward  heart  shall  depart  from  me:  I 

will  not  know  a  wicked  person. 
Whoso  privily  slandereth    his    neighbor, 

him  will  I  cut  off:  him  that  hath  a  high 

look  a?id  a  proud  heart  will  ?iot  I  suffer. 


Mine  eyes  shall  be  upon  the  faithful  of 
the  land,  that  they  may  dwell  with 
me:  he  that  walketh  in  a  perfect  way, 
he  shall  serve  me. 

He  that  worketh  deceit  shall  7iot  dwell 
within  my  house:  he  that  telleth  lies 
shall  ?iot  tarry  i?i  my  sight. 

I  will  early  destroy  all  the  wicked  of  the 
land;  that  I  may  cut  off  all  wicked 
doers  from  the  city  of  the  Lord. 

PSALM  CXIX. 

Vs.   1-8 

Blessed  are  the  mideftled  i?i  the  way,  who 
walk  in  the  law  of  the  Lord. 

Blessed  are  they  that  keep  his  testimo- 
nies, and  that  seek  him  with  the  whole 
heart. 

They  also  do  no  iniquity:  they  walk  in  his 
ways. 

Thou  hast  commanded  us  to  keep  thy 
precepts  diligently. 

0  that  my  ways  were  directed  to  keep  thy 
statutes  ! 

Then  shall  I  not  be  ashamed,  when  I 
have  respect  unto  all  thy  command- 
ments. 

1  will  praise  thee  with  uprightness  of  heart, 

when  I  shall  have  learned  thy  righteous 
judgments. 
I  will  keep  thy  statutes:  O  forsake  me 
not  utterly. 

Vs.   9-16 
Wlierewithal  shall  a  young  man  cleanse 
his  way  f  by  taking  heed  thereto  accord- 
ing  to  thy  word. 


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With  my  whole  heart  have  I  sought  thee: 
O  let  me  not  wander  from  thy  com- 
mandments. 

Thy  word  have  I  hid  in  mine  heart,  that  I 
might  not  sin  against  thee. 

Blessed  art  thou,  O  Lord:  teach  me  thy 
statutes. 

With  my  lips  have  I  declared  all  the  judg- 
ments of  thy  mouth. 

I  have  rejoiced  in  the  way  of  thy  testi- 
monies, as  much  as  in  all  riches. 

/  will  meditate  in  thy  precepts,  and  have 
respect  u?ito  thy  ivays. 

I  will  delight  myself  in  thy  statutes:  I 
will  not  forget  thy  word. 

Vs.   41-48 

Let  thy  mercies  come  also  unto  me,  O  Lord, 
eve?i  thy  salvation,  accordi?ig  to  thy  word. 


So  shall  I  have  wherewith  to  answer  him 
that  reproacheth  me:  for  I  trust  in  thy 
word. 

And  take  ?wt  the  word  of  truth  utterly  out 
of  my  mouth;  for  I  have  hoped  in  t/iy 
judgments. 

So  shall  I  keep  thy  law  continually  for 
ever  and  ever. 

And  I  will  walk  at  liberty:  for  I  seek  thy 
precepts. 

I  will  speak  of  thy  testimonies  also  before 
kings,  and  will  not  be  ashamed. 

And  I  will  delight  myself  in  thy  command- 
ments, which  I  have  loved. 

My  hands  also  will  I  lift  up  unto  thy 
commandments,  which  I  have  loved; 
and  I  will  meditate  in  thy  statutes. 


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HbiMng  in  tbe  Xorb 


PSALM  xv. 

Lord,  who  shall  abide  in  thy  taber?iaclef 
who  shall  dwell  in  thy  holy  hill? 

He  that  walketh  uprightly,  and  worketh 
righteousness,  and  speaketh  the  truth 
in  his  heart. 

He  that  backbiteth  not  with  his  lo?igue,  nor 
doeth  evil  to  his  neighbor,  nor  taketh  up 
a  reproach  agai?ist  his  neighbor. 

In  whose  eyes  a  vile  person  is  contemned; 
but  he  honoreth  them  that  fear  the 
Lord.  He  that  sweareth  to  his  own 
hurt,  and  changeth  not. 

He  that  putteth  not  out  his  money  to  usury, 
nor  taketh  reward  against  the  innocent. 


He  that  doeth  these  things  shall  never  be 
moved. 

PSALM  XVI. 

Preserve  me,  O  God:  for  in  thee  do  I  put 

my  trust. 
O  my  soul,  thou  hast  said  u?ito  the  Lord, 

Thou  art  my  Lord:  my  goodness   cx- 

tendcth  not  to  thee; 

But  to  the  saints  that  are  in  the  earth, 
and  to  the  excellent,  in  whom  is  all  my 
delight. 

Their  sorrows  shall  be  multiplied  that 
hasten  after  another  god:  their  drink 
offerings  of  blood  will  I  not  offer,  nor 
take  up  their  ?iamcs  into  my  lips. 


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The  Lord  is  the  portion  of  mine  inherit- 
ance and  of  my  cup:  thou  maintainest 
my  lot. 

The  lines  are  fallen  unto  me  i?i  pleasant 
places;  yea,  I  have  a  goodly  heritage. 

I  will  bless  the  Lord,  who  hath  given  me 
counsel:  my  reins  also  instruct  me  in 
the  night  seasons. 

I  have  set  the  Lord  always  before  vie:  be- 
cause he  is  at  my  right  hand,  I  shall  ?wt 
be  moved. 

Therefore  my  heart  is  glad,  andmy  glory 
rejoiceth:  my  flesh  also  shall  rest  in 
hope. 

For  thou  wilt  not  leave  my  soul  i?i  hell; 
?ieither  wilt  thou  suffer  thine  Holy  One 
to  see  corruption. 

Thou  wilt  shew  me  the  path  of  life:  in  thy 
presence  is  fulness  of  joy;  at  thy  right 
hand  there  are  pleasures  for  evermore. 

PSALM   XXIV. 

The  earth  is  the  Lord' s,  and  the  fulness 
thereof;  the  world,  and  they  that  dwell 
therein. 


For  he  hath  founded  it  upon  the  seas,  and 
established  it  upon  the  floods. 

Who  shall  ascend  into  the  hill  of  the  Lord  f 
or  who  shall  stand  in  his  holy  place  9 

He  that  hath  clean  hands,  and  a  pure 
heart;  who  hath  not  lifted  up  his  soul 
unto  vanity,  nor  sworn  deceitfully. 

He  shall  receive  the  blessing  fro??i  the  Lord, 
and  righteousness  from  the  God  of  his 
salvation. 

This  is  the  generation  of  them  that  seek 

him,    that    seek   thy   face,    O  Jacob. 

Selah. 
Lift  up  your  heads,  O  ye  gates;  a?id  be  ye 

lifted  7ip,  ye  everlasting  doors;  and  the 

Kiiig  of  glory  shall  come  in. 
Who  is  this  King  of  glory  ?     The  Lord 

strong  and  mighty,  the  Lord  mighty  in 

battle. 
Lift  up  your  heads,  O  ye  gates;  even  lift 

them  2ip,  ye  everlasting  doors;  and  the 

King  of  glory  shall  come  i?i. 
Who  is  this  King  of  glory  ?     The  Lord  of 

hosts,  he  is  the  King  of  glory. 


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Overcoming  tbe  Worlb 


PSALM    CXIX. 

Vs.    12Q-160 

Thy  testimonies  are  wonderful:  therefore 
doth  my  soul  keep  them. 

The  entrance  of  thy  word  giveth  light; 
it  giveth  understanding  unto  the 
simple. 

/  opened  my  mouth,  and  pa7ited:  for  I 
longed  for  thy  commandments. 


Look   thou   upon   me,  and  be   merciful 

unto   me,  as   thou   usest   to   do   unto 

those  that  love  thy  name. 
Order  my  steps  i?i  thy  word:  and  let  ?wt 

any  iniquity  have  dominion  over  me. 
Deliver  me  from  the  oppression  of  man: 

so  will  I  keep  thy  precepts. 
Make  thy  face  to  shine  upo?i  thy  servant: 

and  teach  me  thy  statutes. 


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Rivers  of  waters  run  down  mine  eyes, 
because  they  keep  not  thy  law. 

Righteous  art  thou,  O  Lord,  and  upright 
arc  thy  judgments. 

Thy  testimonies  that  thou  hast  command- 
ed are  righteous  and  very  faithful. 

My  zeal  hath  consumed  me,  because  mine 
enemies  have  _  orgottcn  thy  words. 

Thy  word  is  very  pure:  therefore  thy 
servant  loveth  it. 

/  am    synall   and   despised;  yet  do  not  I 

forget  thy  precepts. 
Thy     righteousness     is    an    everlasting 

righteousness,    and    thy    law    is    the 

truth. 

Trouble  and  anguish  have  taken  hold  on 
me;  yet  thy  com?na?idme?its  are  my  de- 
lights. 

The  righteousness  of  thy  testimonies  is 
everlasting:  give  me  understanding, 
and  I  shall  live. 

I  cried  with  my  zvhole  heart;  hear  me,  O 
Lord:  I  will  keep  thy  statutes. 

I  cried  unto  thee;  save  me,  and  I  shall 
keep  thy  testimonies. 

/  prevented  the  dawning  of  the  morning, 
and  cried:  I  hoped  in  thy  word. 

Mine  eyes  prevent  the  night  watches, 
that  I  might  meditate  in  thy  word. 


Hear  my  voice  according  to  thy  loving- 
kindness:  0  Lord,  quicken  me  according 
to  thy  judgment. 

They  draw  nigh  that  follow  after  mis- 
chief: they  are  far  from  thy  law. 

Thou  art  7icar,  O  Lord;  a?id  all  thy  com- 
mandments arc  truth. 

Concerning  thy  testimonies,  I  have  known 
of  old  that  thou  has  founded  them  for 
ever. 

Consider  mine  affliction,  and  deliver  me: 
for  I  do  not  forget  thy  law. 

Plead  my  cause,  and  deliver  me:  quicken 
me  according  to  thy  word. 

Salvation  is  far  from  the  wicked:  for  they 
seek  not  thy  statutes. 

Great  are  thy  tender  mercies,  O  Lord: 
quicken  me  according  to  thy  judg- 
ments. 

Many  are  my  persecutors  and  mi?ic  ene- 
mies; yet  do  I  not  decline  from  thy  testi- 
monies. 

I  beheld  the  transgressors,  and  was  griev- 
ed; because  they  kept  not  thy  word. 

Consider  how  I  love  thy  precepts:  quicken 
me,  O  Lord,  according  to  thy  loving- 
kindness. 

Thy  wTord  is  true  from  the  beginning: 
and  every  one  of  thy  righteous  judg- 
ments endureth  for  ever. 


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Contrast  of  tbe  Worlol^  ano  tbe  IRtgbteous 


PSALM    TiXXTII. 

Truly  God  is  good  to  Israel,  even  to  such  as 

are  of  a  clean  heart. 
But  as  for  me,  my  feet  were  almost  gone; 

my  steps  had  well  nigh  slipped. 
For  I  was  envious  at  the  foolish,  whe?i  I 

saw  the  prosperity  of  the  wicked. 
For  there  are  no  bands  in  their  death: 

but  their  strength  is  firm. 
They   are   not  i?i    trouble   as  other  men; 

neither  are  they  plagued  like  other  men. 
Therefore  pride  compasseth  them  about  as 

a  chain;  violence  covereth  them  as  a 

garment. 
Their  eyes   sta?id  out  with  fatness:   they 

have  more  than  heart  could  wish. 
They  are  corrupt,  and   speak   wickedly 

concerning     oppression:     they    speak 

loftily. 
They  set  their  moicth  agai?ist  the  heavens, 

and  their  to?igue   walketh  through   the 

earth. 
Therefore  his  people  return  hither:  and 

waters  of    a  full  cup  are  wrung    out 

of  them. 
And  they  say,  How  doth  God  know  f  a?id 

is  there  knowledge  in  the  Most  High  f 
Behold,  these  are  the  ungodly,  who  pros- 
per  in    the   world;    they    increase   in 

riches. 
Verily  I  have  cleansed  my  heart  i?i  vain, 

a?id  washed  my  ha?ids  in  innocency. 
For  all  the  day  long  have  I  been  plagued, 

and  chastened  every  morning. 
If  I  say,  I  will  speak  thus;  behold,  I  should 


offend  agai?ist   the   ge?ieratio?i   of   thy 

children. 
When  I  thought  to  know  this,  it  was  too 

painful  for  me; 
Until  I  went  i?ito  the  sa?icluary  of  God; 

then  tcnderstood  I  their  end. 
Surely  thou  didst  set  them  in   slippery 

places:   thou  castedst  them  down  into 

destruction. 

How  are  they  brought  into  desolation,  as  i?i 

a  7no??te?itf    they  are    utterly  consumed 

with  terrors. 
As  a  dream   when  one  awaketh;  so,  O 

Lord,  when  thou  awakest,  thou  shalt 

despise  their  image. 
Thus  my  heart  was  grieved,  and  I  was 

pricked  in  my  reins. 
So  foolish  was  I,  and  ignorant:  I  was  as 

a  beast  before  thee. 
Nevertheless  I  am  co?iti?iually  with  thee: 

thou  hast  holden  me  by  my  right  ha?id. 
Thou  shalt  guide  me  with  thy  counsel, 

and  afterward  receive  me  to  glory. 

Whoni  have  I  i?i  heaven  but  theef  and 
there  is  ?w?ie  upo?i  earth  that  I  desire  be- 
sides thee. 

My  flesh  and  my  heart  faileth:  but  God 
is  the  strength  of  my  heart,  and  my 
portion  for  ever. 

For,  lo,  they  that  are  far  from  thee  shall 
perish:  thou  hast  destroyed  all  them  that 
go  a  whoring  from  thee. 

But  it  is  good  for  me  to  draw  near  to 
God:  I  have  put  my  trust  in  the  Lord 
God,  that  I  may  declare  all  thy  works. 


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psalm  en. 
Hear  my  prayer,  0  Lord,  and  let  my  cry 

come  unto  thee. 
Hide  not  thy  face  from  me  in  the  day 

when   I  am  in  trouble;    incline    thine 

ear  unto  me:  in  the  day  when  I  call 

answer  me  speedily. 
For  ??iy  days  are  consumed  like  smoke,  a?id 

my  bones  are  burned  as  a  hearth. 
My  heart  is  smitten,  and  withered  like 

grass;  so  that  I  forget  to  eat  my  bread. 
By  reason  of  the  voice  of  my  groaning  my 

bones  cleave  to  my  skin. 
I  am  like  a  pelican  of  the  wilderness:  I 

am  like  an  owl  of  the  desert. 
/watch,  a?id  am  as  a  sparrow  alone  upon 

the  housetop. 
Mine  enemies  reproach  me  all  the  day; 

and  the}-  that  are  mad  against  me  are 

sworn  against  me. 
For  I  have   eate?i   ashes  like  bread,   and 

mingled  my  drink  with  weeping, 

Because  of  thine  indignation  and  thy 
wrath:  for  thou  hast  lifted  me  up,  and 
cast  me  down. 

My  days  are  like  a  shadow  that  decline th; 
and  I  am  withered  like  grass. 

But  thou,  O  Lord,  shalt  endure  for  ever; 
and  thy  remembrance  unto  all  genera- 
tions. 

Tfiou  shalt  arise,  and  have  mercy  upon 
Zion:  for  the  time  to  favor  her,  yea,  the 
set  time,  is  eo?ne. 

For  thy  servants  take  pleasure  in  her 
stones,  and  favor  the  dust  thereof. 


So  the  heathen  shall  fear  the  name  of  the 
Lord,  and  all  th c  kings  of  the  earth  thy 
glory. 

When  the  Lord  shall  build  up  Zion,  he 
shall  appear  in  his  glory. 

He  will  regard  the  prayer  of  the  destitute, 
a?id  not  despise  their  prayer. 

This  shall  be  written  for  the  generation 
to  come:  and  the  people  which  shall  be 
created  shall  praise  the  Lord. 

For  he  hath  looked  down  from  the  lieight  of 
his  sanfluary;  from  heaven  did  the 
Lord  behold  the  earth; 

To  hear  the  groaning  of  the  prisoner;  to 
loose  those  that  are  appointed  to  death; 

To  declare  the  name  of  the  Lord  in  Zion, 
and  his  praise  in  ferusalem; 

When  the  people  are  gathered  together, 
and  the  kingdoms,  to  serve  the  Lord. 

He  weakened  my  strength  in  the  way;  he 
shorte?ied  my  days. 

I  said,  O  my  God,  take  me  not  away  in 
the  midst  of  my  days:  thy  years  are 
throughout  all  generations. 

Of  old  hast  thou  laid  the  foundation  of  the 
earth;  and  the  heavens  are  the  work  of 
thy  hands. 

They  shall  perish,  but  thou  shalt  endure: 
yea,  all  of  them  shall  wax  old  like  a  gar- 
ment; as  a  vesture  shalt  thou  change 
them,  and  they  shall  be  changed: 

But  thou  art  the  same,  and  thy  years  shall 
have  no  end. 

The  children  of  thy  servants  shall  con- 
tinue, and  their  seed  shall  be  estab- 
lished before  thee. 


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PSALM   XLIII. 

1  will  bless  the  Lord  at  all  times:  his  praise 
shall  continually  be  i?i  ??iy  mouth. 

My  soul  shall  make  her  boast  in  the 
Lord:  the  humble  shall  hear  thereof, 
and  be  glad. 

0  magnify  the  Lord  with  me,  and  let  us 
exalt  his  name  together. 

1  sought  the  Lord,  and  he  heard  me,  and 
delivered  me  from  all  my  fears. 

They  looked  unto  him,  and  were  lightened: 
a?id  their  faces  were  not  ashamed. 

This  poor  man  cried,  and  the  Lord  heard 
him,  and  saved  him  out  of  all  his 
troubles. 

The  angel  of  the  Lord  encampeth  rou?id 
about  them  that  fear  him,  and  delivereth 
them. 

O  taste  and  see  that  the  Lord  is  good: 
blessed  is  the  man  that  trusteth  in  him. 

PSALM   XXXIV. 

fudge  me,  O  God,  a?id  plead  my  cause 
against  a?i  ungodly  nation:  O  deliver 
me  from  the  deceitful  and  unjust  man. 

For  thou  art  the  God  of  my  strength: 
why  dost  thou  cast  me  off  ?  why  go  I 
mourning  because  of  the  oppression  of 
the  enemy  ? 

0  send  out  thy  light  and  thy  truth:  let 
them  lead  me;  let  them  bring  me  unto 
thy  holy  hill,  a?id  to  thy  tabernacles. 

Then  will  I  go  unto  the  altar  of  God, 
unto  God  my  exceeding  joy:  yea,  upon 


the  harp  will  I  praise  thee,  O  God  my 
God. 

Why  art  thou  cast  dozvn,  O  my  soul  9  a?id 
why  art  thou  disquieted  within  me? 
hope  in  God:  for  I  shall  yet  praise  him, 
who  is  the  health  of  my  counte?ia?ice ,  a?id 
my  God. 

O  fear  the  Lord,  ye  his  saints:  for  there 
is  no  want  to  them  that  fear  him. 

The  young  lions  do  lack,  and  suffer  hun- 
ger: but  they  that  seek  the  Lord  shall 
not  wa?it  any  good  thing. 

Come,  ye  children,  hearken  unto  me:  I 
will  teach  you  the  fear  of  the  Lord. 

What  man  is  he  that  desireth  life,  and 
loveth  many  days,  that  he  may  see 
good  ? 

Keep  thy  tongue  from  evil,  and  thy  lips 
from  speaking  guile. 

Depart  from  evil,  and  do  good;  seek  peace, 
and  pursue  it. 

The  eyes  of  the  Lord  are  upon  the  right- 
eous, and  his  ears  are  open  unto  their 
cry. 

The  face  of  the  Lord  is  against  them  that 
do  evil,  to  cut  off  the  remembra7ice  of 
them  from  the  earth. 

The  righteous  cry,  and  the  Lord  heareth, 
and  delivereth  them  out  of  all  theit 
troubles. 

The  Lord  is  nigh  tinto  them  that  are  of  a 
broken  heart;  and  saveth  such  as  be  of  C 
coiitrite  spirit. 


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Many  are  the  afflictions  of  the  righteous: 
but  the  Lord  delivereth   him  out   of 

them  all. 

He  keepeth  all  his  bones:  not  one  of  them 
is  broken. 


Evil  shall  slay  the  wicked:  and  they  that 
hate  the  righteous  shall  be  desolate. 

The  Lord  redecmeth  the  soul  of  his  serv- 
ants: and  none  of  than  that  trust  in 
him  shall  be  desolate. 


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Confibence   in   (Sob 


PSALM  XXXI. 

In  thee,  O  Lord,  do  I  put  my  trust;  let  7ne 
never  be  ashamed:  deliver  me  in  thy 
righteousness. 

Bow  down  thine  ear  to  me;  deliver  me 
speedily:  be  thou  my  strong  rock,  for 
a  house  of  defence  to  save  me. 

For   thou   art   my  rock  and  my  fortress; 

therefore  for  thy  name's  sake  lead  me, 

a?id guide  me. 
Pull  me  out  of  the  net  that  the}'  have 

laid  privily  for  me:  for  thou  art  my 

strength. 
Into  thine  ha?id  I  commit  my  spirit:  thou 

hast  redeemed  me,  O  Lord  God  of  truth. 
I  have  hated  them  that  regard  lying  van- 
ities: but  I  trust  in  the  Lord. 
/  will  be  glad  and  rejoice  in  thy  mercy: 

for  thou  hast  considered  my  trouble;  thou 

hast  known  my  soul  in  adversities; 
And  hast  not  shut  me  up  into  the  hand 

of  the  enemy :  thou  hast  set  my  feet  in 

a  large  room. 
Have  mercy  upon  me,  O  Lord,  for  I  am 

in  trouble:  mine  eye  is  consumed  with 

grief,  yea,  my  soul  and  my  belly. 
For  my  life  is  spent  with  grief,  and  my 

years  with  sighing:  my  strength  fail- 


eth  because  of  mine  iniquity,  and  my 
bones  are  consumed. 

/  was  a  reproach  amoiig  alt  mine  e?iemies, 
but  especially  among  my  neighbors,  a?id 
a  fear  to  viine  acquaintance:  they  that 
did  see  vie  without  fled  from  me, 

I  am  forgotten  as  a  dead  man  out  of 
mind:  I  am  like  a  broken  vessel. 

For  I  have  heard  the  slander  of  many:  fear 
was  07i  every  side:  while  they  took  coun- 
sel together  against  me,  they  devised  to 
take  away  my  life. 

But  I  trusted  in  thee,  O  Lord:  I  said, 
Thou  art  my  God. 

My  times  are  hi  thy  ha?id:  deliver  me 
fro??i  the  hand  of  inine  e?iemies,  a?idfrom 
the??i  that  persecute  me. 

Make  thy  face  to  shine  upon  thy  servant: 
save  me  for  thy  mercies'  sake. 

Let  me  ?wt  be  ashamed,  O  Lord;  for  I 
have  called  upon  thee:  let  the  wicked  be 
ashamed,  a?id  let  them  be  silent  in  the 
grave. 

Let  the  lying  lips  be  put  to  silence; 
which  speak  grievous  things  proudly 
and  contemptuously  against  the  right- 
eous. 

Oh  how  great  is  thy  goodness,  which  thou 


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hast  laid  up  for  them  that  fear  thee; 

which  thou  hast  wrought  for  them  that 

trust  in  thee  before  the  so?is  of  men  ! 
Thou  shalt  hide  them  in  the  secret  of  thy 

presence  from  the  pride  of  man:  thou 

shalt  keep  them  secretly  in  a  pavilion 

from  the  strife  of  tongues. 
Blessed  be  the  Lord:  for  he  hath  shewed 

7u e  his  ?narvelous  ki?idness  in  a  strong 

city. 


For  I  said  in  my  haste,  I  am  cut  cff  from 
before  thine  eyes:  nevertheless  thou 
heardest  the  voice  of  my  supplications 
when  I  cried  unto  thee. 

O  love  the  Lord,  all  ye  his  saints:  for  the 
Lord  preserveth  the  faithful  ^  and  plenti- 
fully rewardeth  the  proud  doer. 

Be  of  good  courage,  and  he  shall 
strengthen  your  heart,  all  ye  that 
hope  in  the  Lord. 


THIRTY-FIRST   SELECTION 

(Sob's  Hncient  people 


PSAL.M  LXXXTX. 

/  will  sing  of  the  mercies  of  the  Lord  for 
ever:  with  my  mouth  will  I  make  know?i 
thy  faithfulness  to  all  generatiojis. 

For  I  have  said,  Mercy  shall  be  built  up 
for  ever:  thy  faithfulness  shalt  thou 
establish  in  the  very  heavens. 

I  have  made  a  covenant  with  my  chosen  ^  I 
have  swor?i  u?ito  David  my  servant, 

Thy  seed  will  I  establish  for  ever,  and 
build  up  thy  throne  to  all  genera- 
tions. 

A?id  the  heavens  shall  praise  thy  wonders, 
O  Lord:  thy  faithfulness  also  i?i  the 
coyigregation  of  the  saints. 

For  who  in  the  heaven  can  be  compared 
unto  the  Lord?  who  among  the  sons 
of  the  might}'  can  be  likened  unto  the 
Lord? 

God  is  greatly  to  be  feared  in  the  assembly 
of  the  sai?its}  and  to  be  had  i?i  reverence 
of  all  them  that  are  about  him. 

O  Lord  God  of  hosts,  who  is  a  strong 
Lord  like  unto  thee  ?  or  to  thy  faith- 
fulness round  about  thee  ? 


Thou  rulest  the  raging  of  the  sea:  when 
the  waves  thereof  arise  thou  stillest  them. 

Thou  hast  broken  Rahab  in  pieces,  as 
one  that  is  slain;  thou  hast  scattered 
thine  enemies  with  thy  strong  arm. 

The  heavens  are  thine,  the  earth  also  is 
thine:  as  for  the  world  and  the  fulness 
thereof,  thou  hast  founded  them. 

The  north  and  the  south  thou  hast  cre- 
ated them:  Tabor  and  Hermon  shall 
rejoice  in  thy  name. 

Thou  hast  a  mighty  ar?n:  strong  is  thy 
hand,  and  high  is  thy  right  hand. 

Justice  and  judgment  are  the  habitation 
of  thy  throne:  mercy  and  truth  shall 
go  before  thy  face. 

Blessed  is  ihe  people  that  k?ww  the  joyful 
sound:  they  shall  walk,  O  Lord,  i?i  the 
light  of  thy  coimtenance. 

In  thy  name  shall  they  rejoice  all  the 
day:  and  in  thy  righteousness  shall 
they  be  exalted. 

For  thou  art  the  glory  of  their  strength:  and 
in  thy  favor  our  horn  shall  be  exalted. 


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For  the  Lord  is  our  defence;    and    the 

Holy  one  of  Israel  is  our  King. 
Then   thou  spakest  in  vision  to  thy  Holy 

One,  and  saidst,  I  have  laid  help  upon 

one  that  is  mighty;  I  have  exalted  one 

chosen  out  of  the  people. 
I  have  found   David  my  servant;    with 

my  holy  oil  have  I  anointed  him: 
With  whom  my  hand  shall  be  established: 

mine  arm  also  shall  strengthen  him. 
The  enemy  shall  not  exact  upon  him: 

nor  the  son  of  wickedness  afflict  him. 
And  I  will  beat  down  his  foes  before  his 

face,  and  plague  them  that  hate  him. 
But  my  faithfulness  and  my  mercy  shall 


be  with  him:  and  in  my  name  shall  his 

horn  be  exalted. 
I  will  set  his  hand  also  in  the  sea,  and  his 

right  hand  in  the  rivers. 
He   shall    cry    unto   me,    Thou    art    my 

Father,  my  God,  and  the  Rock  of  my 

salvation. 
Also  I  will  make  him  ???y  firstborn,  higher 

than  the  kings  of  the  earth. 
My  mercy  will  I  keep  for  him  for  ever- 
more, and  my  covenant  shall  stand  fast 

with  him. 
His   seed  also  will  I  ?nake  to  endure  for 

ever,    and  his   throne   as   the    days    of 

heaven. 


THIRTY-SECOND  SELECTION 


(Sob  flIMobts  to  Save 


PSALM   LVII. 

Be  merciful  unto  me,  O  God,  be  merciful 
unto  me:  for  my  soul  trustcth  in  thee:  yea, 
in  the  shadow  of  thy  wings  will  I  make 
my  refuge,  until  these  calamities  be  over- 
past. 

I  will  cry  unto  God  most  high;  unto 
God  that  performeth  all  things  for  me. 

He  shall  send  from  heaven,  and  save  me 
from  the  reproach  of  him  that  would 
swallow  me  up.  God  shall  send  forth 
his  mercy  and  his  truth. 

My  soul  is  among  lions:  and  I  lie  even 
among  them  that  are  set  on  fire,  even 
the  sons  of  men,  whose  teeth  are  spears 
and  arrows,  and  their  tongue  a  sharp 
sword. 

Be  thou  exalted,  O  God,  above  the  heavens; 
let  thy  glory  be  above  all  the  earth. 


They  have  prepared  a  net  for  my  steps ;  my 
soul  is  bowed  down:  they  have  digged 
a  pit  before  me,  into  the  midst  whereof 
they  are  fallen  themselves. 

My  heart  is  fixed \  O  God,  ??iy  heart  is 
fixed:  I  will  sing  and  give  praise. 

Awake  up,  my  glory;  awake,  psaltery 
and  harp:  I  myself  will  awake  early. 

I  will  praise  thee,  O  Lord,  among  the  peo- 
ple: I  will  sing  u?ito  thee  among  the 
?iatio?is. 

For  thy  mercy  is  great  unto  the  heavens, 
and  thy  truth  unto  the  clouds. 

Be  thou  exalted,  O  God,  above  the  heavens: 
let  thy  glory  be  above  all  the  earth. 

PSALM   LXII. 

Truly  my  soul  waiteth  upon  God:  from 
him  cometh  my  salvation. 


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He  only  is  my  rock  a?id  my  salvation;  he  is 
my  defejice;  I  shall  ?wt  be  greatly  moved. 

How  long  will  ye  imagine  mischief 
against  a  man  ?  ye  shall  be  slain  all  of 
you:  as  a  bowing  wall  shall  ye  be,  and 
as  a  tottering  fence. 

They  only  consult  to  cast  him  dow?i  from 
his  excelle?icy:  they  delight  in  lies:  they 
bless  with  their  mouth,  but  they  curse  in- 
wardly. 

My  soul,  wait  thou  only  upon  God;  for 
my  expectation  is  from  him. 

He  o?ily  is  my  rock  and  my  salvatio?i:  he  is 
my  defe?ice;  I  shall  not  be  moved. 

In  God  is  my  salvation  and  my  glory: 
the  rock  of  my  strength,  and  my  re- 
fuge, is  in  God. 

Trust  in  him  at  all  times;  ye  people,  pour 
out  your  heart  before  him:  God  is  a 
refuge  for  us. 

Surely  men  of  low  degree  are  vanity, 
and  men  of  high  degree  are  a  lie:  to  be 
laid  in  the  balance,  they  are  altogether 
lighter  than  vanity. 

Trust  7iot  in  oppression,   and  become  ?iot 


vain  in  robbery:  if  riches  increase,  set  not 

your  heart  upon  them. 
God  hath  spoken  once;  twice  have  I  heard 

this;  that  power  belongeth  unto  God. 

Also  uyito  thee,  O  Lord,   belongeth  mercy: 

for  thou  renderest  to  every  man  accordi?ig 

to  his  work. 

PSALM  LXVTI. 

God  be  merciful  unto  us,  and  bless  us; 
and  cause  his  face  to  shine  upon  us; 

That  thy  way  may  be  know?i  upon  earth, 
thy  saving  health  among  all  ?iations. 

Let  the  people  praise  thee,  O  God;  let  all 
the  people  praise  thee. 

O  let  the  ?iatio?is  be  glad  and  sing  for  joy: 
for  thou  shall  judge  the  people  right- 
eously, a?id  govern  the  natio?is  upon 
earth. 

Let  the  people  praise  thee,  O  God;  let  all 
the  people  praice  thee. 

Then  shall  the  earih  yield  her  increase; 
and  God,  even  our  ow?i  God,  shall  bless 
us. 

God  shall  bless  us;  and  all  the  ends  of 
the  earth  shall  fear  him. 


THIRTY-THIRD    SELECTION 


prater  for  Hcceptance 


PSALM  XVII. 

/  said,  I  will  take  heed  to  my  ways,  that  I 
sin  not  with  my  tongue:  I  will  keep  my 
mouth  with  a  bridle,  while  the  wicked  is 
before  me. 

I  was  dumb  with  silence,  I  held  my 
peace,  even  from  good;  and  my  sorrow 
was  stirred. 


My  heart  was  hot  within  me;  while  I  was 

mtising  the  fire  burned:   then  spake  I 

with  my  tongue, 
Lord,  make  me  to  know  mine  end,  and 

the  measure  of  my  days,  what  it  is; 

that  I  may  know  how  frail  I  am. 
Behold,    thou   hast  made   my   days  as  a 

handbreadth;  and  mine  age  is  as  ?ioth- 


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ing  before  thee:  verily  every  man  at  his 
best  state  is  altogether  vanity. 
Surely  every  man  walketh  in  a  vain  shew: 
surely  they  are  disquieted  in  vain:  he 
heapeth  up  riches,  and  knoweth  not 
who  shall  gather  them. 

And   now,    Lord,   what  wait   I  fort  my 

hope  is  in  thee. 
Deliver  me  from  all  my  transgressions: 
make  me  not  the  reproach  of  the  fool- 
ish. 

/  was  dumb,  I  opened  not  my  month;  be- 

eansc  thou  didst  it. 
Remove  thy  stroke  away  from  me:  I  am 

consumed  by  the  blow  of  thine  hand. 

When  thou  with  rebukes  dost  correct  man 
for  iniquity,  thou  makest  his  beauty  to 

consume  away  like  a  moth:  surely  every 

man  is  vanity. 
Hear  my  prayer,  O  Lord,  and  give  ear 

unto  my  cry;  hold  not  thy  peace  at 

my  tears:  for  I  am  a  stranger  with 

thee,  and  a  sojourner,  as  all  my  fathers 

were. 
O  spare  me,  that  I  may  recover  strength, 

before  I  go  hence,  and  be  no  more. 

PSALM  xxxix. 

Hear  the  right,  O  Lord,  attend  unto  my 
cry;  give  ear  unto  my  prayer,  that 
goeth  not  out  of  feigned  lips. 

Let  my  sentence  come  forth  from  thy  pres- 
ence; let  thine  eyes  behold  the  things  that 
are  equal. 

Thou  hast  proved  mine  heart;  thou  hast 
visited  me  in  the  night;  thou  hast  tried 
me,  and  shalt  find  nothing:  I  am  pur- 
posed that  my  mouth  shall  not  trans- 
gress. 


Concerning  the  works  of  men,  by  the  word 
of  thy  tips  I  have  kept  me  from  the  paths 
of  the  destroyer. 

Hold  up  my  goings  in  thy  paths,  that 
my  footsteps  slip  not. 

L  have  called  upon  thee,  for  thou  wilt  hear 
me,  O  God;  incline  thine  ear  unto  me, 
and  hear  my  speech. 

Shew  thy  marvelous  lovingkindness,  O 
thou  that  savest  by  thy  right  hand 
them  which  put  their  trust  in  thee 
from  those  that  rise  up  against  them. 

Keep  me  as  the  apple  of  the  eye;  hide  me 
under  the  shadoiv  of  thy  wings, 

From  the  wicked  that  oppress  me,  from 
my  deadly  enemies,  who  compass  me 
about. 

They  are  inclosed  in  their  own  fat:  with 
their  mouth  they  speak  proudly. 

They  have  now  compassed  us  in  our 
steps:  they  have  set  their  eyes  bowing 
down  to  the  earth; 

Like  as  a  lion  that  is  greedy  of  his  prey, 
and  as  it  were  a  young  lion  lurking  in 
secret  places. 

Arise,  O  Lord,  disappoint  him,  cast  him 
down:  deliver  my  soul  from  the  wicked, 
which  is  thy  sword: 

From  men  which  are  thy  hand,  O  L^ord, 
from  men  of  the  world,  -which  have  their 
portion  in  this  life,  and  whose  belly  thou 
fillcst  with  thy  hid  treasure:  they  are 
full  of  children,  and  leave  the  rest  of 
their  substance  to  their  babes. 

As  for  me,  I  will  behold  thy  face  in 
righteousness:  I  shall  be  satisfied, 
when  I  awake,  with  thy  likeness. 


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THIRTY-FOURTH    SELECTION 


prater  for  deliverance 


PSALM    LXXX. 

Give  ear,  O  Shepherd  of  Israel,  thou  that 

leadest  Joseph    like   a  flock;    thott    that 

dwellest    betwee?i    the    cherubim,    shine 

forth. 
Before  Ephraim  and  Benjamin  and  Ma- 

nasseh  stir  up  thy  strength,  and  come 

and  save  us. 
Turn   us   again,  O    God,  and  cause   thy 

face  to  shine;  and  we  shall  be  saved. 
O  Lord  God  of  hosts,  how  long  wilt  thou 

be   angry  against   the   prayer   of  thy 

people? 
Thou  feedest  them  with  the  bread  of  tears; 

and  givest  the?n  tears  to  drink  in  great 

meas7ire. 
Thou  makest  us  a  strife  unto  our  neigh- 
bors:  and  our  enemies   laugh   among 

themselves. 
Turn  us  again,  O  God  of  hosts,  and  cause 

thy  face  to  sJmie;  and  we  shall  be  saved. 
Thou  hast  brought  a  vine  out  of  Egypt: 

thou  hast  cast  out  the   heathen,  and 

planted  it. 
Thou  preparedst  room  before  it,  and  didst 

cause  it  to  take  deep  root,  and  it  filled 

the  land. 
The  hills  were  covered  with  the  shadow 

of  it,  and  the  boughs  thereof  were  like 

the  goodly  cedars. 
She  sent  out  her  boughs  unto  the  sea,  and 

her  branches  unto  the  river. 
Why  hast  thou  then  broken  down  her 

hedges,   so  that  all  they  which   pass 

by  the  way  do  pluck  her  ? 


The  boar  out  of  the  wood  doth  waste  it,  and 
the  wild  beast  of  the  field  doth  devour  it. 

Return,  we  beseech  thee,  O  God  of  hosts: 
look  down  from  heaven,  and  behold, 
and  visit  this  vine; 

And  the  vineyard  which  thy  right  hand 
hath  planted,  and  the  branch  that  thou 
madest  strong  for  thyself. 

It  is  burned  with  fire,  it  is  cut  down: 
they  perish  at  the  rebuke  of  thy  coun- 
tenance. 

Let  thy  hand  be  upon  the  man  of  thy 
right  ha?id,  upon  the  son  of  man  whom 
thou  madest  strong  for  thyself. 

So  will  not  we  go  back  from  thee:  quicken 
us,  and  we  will  call  upon  thy  name. 

Turn  us  again,  O  Lord  God  of  hosts, 
cause  thy  face  to  shine;  and  we  shall  be 
saved. 

PSALM   LXXXVT. 

Bow  down  thine  ear,  O  Lord,  hear  me: 

for  I  am  poor  and  needy. 
Preserve  my  soul;  for  I  am  holy:   O  thou 

my  God,  save  thy  serva?it  that  trusteth 

in  thee. 
Be  merciful  unto  me,  O  Lord:  for  I  cry 

unto  thee  daily. 

Rejoice  the  soul  of  thy  servant:  for  unto 
thee,  O  Lord,  do  I  lift  up  my  soul. 

For  thou,  Lord,  art  good,  and  ready  to 
forgive;  and  plenteous  in  mercy  unto 
all  them  that  call  upon  thee. 

Give  ear,  O  Lord,  unto  my  prayer;  and 
atte?id  to  the  voice  of  my  supplications. 


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In  the  day  of  my  trouble  I  will  call  upon 
thee:  for  thou  wilt  answer  me. 

Among  the  gods  there  is  none  like  unto 
thee,  0  Lord;  neither  are  there  any 
works  like  unto  thy  works. 

All  nations  whom  thou  has  made  shall 
come  and  worship  before  thee,  O  Lord; 
and  shall  glorify  thy  name. 

For  thou  art  great,  and  doest  wondrous 
thi?igs:  thou  art  God  alone. 

Teach  me  thy  way,  O  Lord;  I  will  walk 
in  thy  truth:  unite  my  heart  to  fear  thy 
name. 

I  will  praise  thee,  O  Lord  my  God,  with  all 
my  heart:  and  I  will  glorify  thy  name 
for  evermore. 


For  great  is  thy  mercy  toward  me:  and 
thou  hast  delivered  my  soul  from  the 
lowest  hell. 

O  God,  the  proud  arc  risen  against  vk\ 
a?id  the  assemblies  of  violent  men  have 
sought  after  my  soul;  and  have  not  set 
thee  before  them. 

But  thou,  O  Lord,  art  a  God  full  of  com- 
passion, and  gracious,  longsuffering, 
and  plenteous  in  mercy  and  truth. 

O  turn  unto  me,  and  have  ??iercy  upon  me; 
give  thy  strength  unto  thy  servant,  and 
save  the  so?i  of  thi?ie  hand?naid. 

Shew  me  a  token  for  good;  that  they 
which  hate  me  may  see  it,  and  be 
ashamed:  because  thou,  Lord,  hast 
holpen  me,  and  comforted  me. 


THIRTY-FIFTH   SELECTION 


H   plea   in   trouble 


PSALM   LVI. 

Be  merciful  unto  me,    O   God:  for  ma?i 

would  swallow  me  up;  he  fighting  daily 

opprcsseth  me. 
Mine  enemies  would  daily  swallow  me 

up:  for  they  be  many  that  fight  against 

me,  O  thou  Most  High. 
What  time  I  am   afraid,  I  will  trust  i?i 

thee. 
In  God  I  will  praise  his  word,  in  God  I 

have  put   my   trust:    I    will    not    fear 

what  flesh  can  do  unto  me. 
Every  day  they  wrest  my  words:  all  their 

thoughts  are  agai?ist  me  for  evil. 
They  gather  themselves  together,   they 

hide  themselves,  they  mark  my  steps, 

when  they  wait  for  my  soul. 


Shall  they  escape  by  i?iiquity  ?  in  thine 
anger  cast  down  the  people,  O  God. 

Thou  tellest  my  wanderings:  put  thou 
my  tears  into  thy  bottle:  are  they  not 
in  thy  book  ? 

When  I  cry  unto  thee,  then  shall  mine  ene- 
mies tur?i  back:  this  I  know;  for  God  is 
for  me. 

In  God  will  I  praise  his  word:  in  the 
Lord  will  I  praise  his  word. 

hi  God  have  I  put  my  trust:  I  will  not  be 
afraid  what  man  ca?i  do  unto  me. 

Thy  vows  are  upon  me,  O  God:  I  will 
render  praises  unto  thee. 

For  thou  hast  delivered  my  soul  from  death: 
wilt  not  thou  deliver  my  feet  from  fall- 


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i?ig,  that  I  may  ivalk  before  God  in  the 
light  of  the  living  ? 

PSALM  LXI. 

Hear  my  cry,  O  God:  attend  unto  my 
prayer. 

From  the  end  of  the  earth  will  I  cry  unto 
thee,  when  my  heart  is  overwhelmed: 
lead  me  to  the  rock  that  is  higher 
than  I. 

For  thou  hast  been  a  shelter  for  me,  and 
a  strong  tower  from  the  enemy. 


I  will  abide  i?i'  thy  tabernacle  for  ever:  I 

will  trust  i?i  the  covert  of  thy  wings. 
For  thou,  O  God,  hast  heard  my  vows: 

thou    hast  given  me  the  heritage   of 

those  that  fear  thy  name. 
Thou  wilt  prolong  the  king' s  life:  a?id  his 

years  as  ma?iy  generations. 
He  shall  abide  before  God  for  ever:  O 

prepare  mercy  and  truth,  which  may 

preserve  him. 
So  will  I  sing  praise  u?ito  thy  name  for 

ever,  that  I  may  daily  perform  my  vows. 


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Supplication  anb  [promise 


psalm  cxxx. 
Out  of  the  depths  have  I  cried  unto  thee,  O 

Lord. 
Lord,  hear  my  voice:  let  thine  ears  be 

attentive  to  the  voice  of  my  supplica- 
tions. 
If  thou,  Lord,  shouldest  mark  iniquities, 

O  Lord,  who  shall  stand  f 
But  there  is  forgiveness  with  thee,  that 

thou  mayest  be  feared. 
/  wait  for  the  Lord,  my  soul  doth  wait, 

and  in  his  word  do  I  hope. 
My  soul  waiteth  for  the  Lord  more  than 

they  that  watch  for  the  morning:  I  say, 

more  than   they  that   watch   for   the 

morning. 
Let  Israel  hope  in  the  Lord:  for  with  the 

Lord  there  is  mercy,   a?id  with  him  is 

ple?iteous  redemption. 
And  he  shall  redeem  Israel  from  all  his 

iniquities. 


PSALM    CXXIII. 

Unto  thee  lift  I  up  mine  eyes,  O  thou  that 
dwellest  in  the  heavens. 

Behold,  as  the  eyes  of  servants  look  unto 
the  hand  of  their  masters,  and  as  the 
eyes  of  a  maiden  unto  the  hand  of  her 
mistress;  so  our  eyes  wait  upon  the 
Lord  our  God,  until  that  he  have 
mercy  upon  us. 

Have  mercy  upon  us,  O  Lord,  have  mercy 
upon  us:  for  we  are  exceedingly  filled 
with  contempt. 

Our  soul  is  exceedingly  filled  with  the 
scorning  of  those  that  are  at  ease, 
and  with  the  contempt  of  the  proud. 

psalm  cxxrv. 

If  it  had  not  been  the  Lord  who  was  on  our 

side,  ?ww  may  Israel  say  ; 
If  it  had  not  been  the  Lord  who  was  on 

our  side,  when  men  rose  up  against  us: 


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Then    they    had  swallowed   us    up   quick, 

when  their  wrath  was  kindled  against 

us: 
Then  the  waters  had  overwhelmed  us, 

the  stream  had  gone  over  our  soul: 
Then  the  proud  waters  had  gone  over  our 

soul. 
Blessed  be  the  Lord,  who  hath  not  given 

us  as  a  prey  to  their  teeth. 
Our  soul  is  escaped  as  a  bird  out  of  the 

snare  of  the  fowlers:  the  snare  is  broken, 

and  we  are  escaped. 
Our  help  is  in  the  name  of  the  Lord,  who 

made  heaven  and  earth. 

psalm  exxv. 

They  that  trust  in  the  Lord  shall  be  as 
mount  Zion,  which  can  not  be  removed, 
but  abidcth  for  ever. 

As  the  mountains  are  round  about  Jeru- 
salem, so  the  Lord  is  round  about  his 
people  from  henceforth  even  for  ever. 

For  the  rod  of  the  wicked  shall  not  rest 
upon  the  lot  of  the  righteous;  lest  Vie 
righteous  put  forth  their  hands  unto  in- 
iquity. 


Do  good,  O  Lord,  unto  those  that  be 
good,  and  to  them  that  are  upright  in 
their  hearts. 

As  for  such  as  turn  aside  unto  their 
crooked  7vays,  the  Lord  shall  lead  them 
forth  with  the  -workers  of  iniquity;  but 
peace  shall  be  jipon  Israel. 

psalm  cxxvi. 
When   the   Lord  turned  again   the  cap- 
tivity of  Zion,  we  were  like  them  that 
dream. 

Then  was  our  mouth  filled  -with  laughter, 
and  our  tongue  -with  singing:  then  said 
they  among  the  heathen,  the  Lord  hath 
done  great  things  for  them. 

The  Lord  hath  done  great  things  for  us; 
whereof  we  are  glad. 

Turn  again  our  captivity,  O  Lord,  as  the 
streams  in  the  south. 

They  that  sow  in  tears  shall  reap  in  joy. 

He  that  goeth  forth  and  weepcth,  bearing 
precious  seed,  shall  doubtless  come  again 
with  rejoicing,  bringing  his  sheaves  with 
him. 


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3oe  in   tbe   Xorb 


PSALM  XXXVI. 

The  transgrcssioyi  of  the  wicked  saith  with- 
in my  heart,  that  there  is  no  fear  of 
God  before  his  eyes. 

For  he  flattereth  himself  in  his  own  eyes, 
until  his  iniquity  be  found  to  be  hate- 
ful. 

The  words  of  his  mouth  are  iniquity  and 
deceit:  he  hath  left  off  to  be  wise,  and  to 
do  good. 


He  deviseth  mischief  upon  his  bed;  he 
setteth  himself  in  a  way  that  is  not 
good;  he  abhorreth  not  evil. 

Thy  mercy,  O  Lord,  is  in  the  heavens; 
and  thy  faithfulness  reachclh  unto  the 
clouds. 

Thy  righteousness  is  like  the  great  moun- 
tains; thy  judgments  are  a  great  deep: 
O  Lord,  thou  preservest  man  and 
beast. 


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How  cxcelle?it  is  thy  loving  kindness,  O 
God  !  therefore  the  children  of  men  put 
their  trust  under  the  shadow  of  thy 
wings. 

They  shall  be  abundantly  satisfied  with 
the  fatness  of  thy  house;  and  thou 
shalt  make  them  drink  of  the  river  of 
thy  pleasures. 

For  with  thee  is  thefotmtain  of  life:  in  thy 
light  shall  we  see  light. 

0  continue  thy  lovingkindness  unto  them 
that  know  thee;  and  thy  righteousness 
to  the  upright  in  heart. 

Let  not  the  foot  of  pride  come  against  me, 
and  let  not  the  hand  of  the  wicked  re- 
move me. 

There  are  the  workers  of  iniquity  fallen: 
they  are  cast  down,  and  shall  not  be 
able  to  rise. 

PSALM    CXXXVIII. 

1  will  praise  thee  with  my  whole  heart: 
before  the  gods  will  I  si?ig  praise  unto 
thee. 

I  will  worship  toward  thy  holy  temple, 
and  praise  thy  name  for  thy  loving- 
kindness  and  for  thy  truth:  for  thou 
hast  magnified  thy  word  above  all  thy 
name. 

In  the  day  when  I  cried  thou  answeredst 
me,  and  strengthe?iedst  mt  with  strength 
in  my  soul. 

All  the  kings  of  the  earth  shall  praise 
thee,  O  Lord,  when  they  hear  the 
words  of  thy  mouth. 

Yea,  they  shall  sing  in  the  ways  of  the 
Lord:  for  great  is  the  glory  of  the  Lord. 


Tho  the  Lord  be  high,  yet  hath  he  re- 
spec!:  unto  the  lowly:  but  the  proud  he 
knoweth  afar  off. 

Tho  I  walk  in  the  midst  of  trouble,  thou 
wilt  revive  me:  thou  shalt  stretch  forth 
thine  hand  against  the  wrath  of  mine 
enemies,  and  thy  right  ha?id  shall  save 
me. 

The  Lord  will  perfedl  that  which  con- 
cerneth  me:  thy  mercy,  O  Lord,  en- 
dureth  for  ever:  forsake  not  the  works 
of  thine  own  hands. 

PSALM  XL VII. 

O  clap  your  hands,  all  ye  people;  shout 
unto  God  with  the  voice  of  triumph. 

For  the  Lord  most  high  is  terrible;  he  is 
a  great  King  over  all  the  earth. 

He  shall  subdue  the  people  under  us,  and 
the  nations  under  our  feet. 

He  shall  choose  our  inheritance  for  us, 
the  excellency  of  Jacob  whom  he 
loved. 

God  is  gone  up  with  a  shout,  the  Lord 

with  the  sound  of  a  trumpet. 
Sing  praises  to  God,  sing  praises:  sing 

praises  unto  our  King,  sing  praises. 

For  God  is  the  King  of  all  the  earth:  sing 
ye  praises  with  understanding. 

God  reigneth  over  the  heathen:  God  sit- 
teth  upon  the  throne  of  his  holiness. 

The  priyices  of  the  people  are  gathered  to- 
gether, even  the  people  of  the  God  of 
Abraham:  for  the  shields  of  the  earth 
belong  unto  God:  he  is  greatly  exalted. 


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PSALM  LXXXI. 

Sing  aloud  unto  God  our  strength:  make 
a  joyful  noise  unto  the  God  of  Jacob. 

Take  a  psalm,  and  bring  hither  the 
timbrel,  the  pleasant  harp  with  the 
psaltery. 

Blow  up  the  trumpet  in  the  neiu  moon,  in 

the  ti??ie  appointed,  on  our  solemn  feast 

day. 
For  this  was  a  statute  for  Israel,  and  a 

law  of  the  God  of  Jacob. 
This  he  ordained  in  Joseph  for  a  testimony, 

when  he  went  out  through  the  land  of 

Egypt:  where  I  heard  a  language  that 

I  understood  not. 
I  removed  his  shoulder  from  the  burden: 

his  hands  were  delivered  from  the  pots. 

Thou  calledst  in  trouble,  and  I  delivered 
thee;  I  answered  thee  in  the  secret  place 
of  thunder:  I  proved  thee  at  the  waters 
of Meribah. 

Hear,  O  my  people,  and  I  will  testify 
unto  thee:  O  Israel,  if  thou  will 
hearken  unto  me; 

There  shall  no  strange  god  be   in   thee; 

neither  shall  thou  worship  any  stra?ige 

god. 
I  am  the  Lord  thy  God,  wrhieh  brought 

thee  out  of  the  land  of  Egypt:  open 

thy  mouth  wTide,  and  I  will  fill  it. 

But  my  people  would  not  hearken  to  my 
voice;  a?id  Israel  would  none  of  me. 

So  I  gave  them  up  unto  their  own  hearts' 
lust:  and  they  walked  in  their  own 
counsels. 


Oh  that  my  people  had  hearkened  unto  me, 
and  Israel  had  walked  in  my  ways! 

I  should  soon  have  subdued  their  enemies , 
and  turned  my  hand  against  their 
adversaries. 

The  haters  of  the  Lord  should  have  sub- 
mitted themselves  u?ito  him:  but  their 
time  should  have  endured  for  ever. 

He  should  have  fed  them  also  with  the 
finest  of  the  wheat:  and  with  honey 
out  of  the  rock  should  I  have  satisfied 
thee. 

PSALM  LXVI. 

Make  a  joyful  noise  itnto  God,  all  ye  lands: 
sing  forth  the  honor  of  his  name:  make 
his  praise  glorious. 

Say  unto  God,  How  terrible  art  thou  in 
thy  works!  through  the  greatness  of 
thy  power  shall  thine  enemies  submit 
themselves  unto  thee. 

All  the  earth  shall  -worship  thee,  and  shall 
sing  unto  thee;  they  shall  sing  to  thy 
name. 

Come  and  see  the  wTorks  of  God:  he  is 
terrible  in  his  doing  toward  the  chil- 
dren of  men. 

He  turned  the  sea  into  dry  land:  they 
went  through  the  flood  on  foot:  there  did 
we  rejoice  in  him. 

He  ruleth  by  his  power  for  ever;  his  eyes 
behold  the  nations:  let  not  the  rebel- 
lious exalt  themselves. 

O  bless  our  God,  ye  people,  and  make  the 
voice  of  his  praise  to  be  heard: 


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Which  holdeth  our  soul  in  life,  and  suf- 
fereth  not  our  feet  to  be  moved. 

For  thou,  O  God,  hast  proved  us :  thou 
hast  tried  us,  as  silver  is  tried. 

Thou  broughtest  us  into  the  net;  thou 
laidst  affliction  upon  our  loins. 

Thou  hast  caused  men  to  ride  over  our 
heads;  we  went  through  fire  and 
through  water:  but  thou  broughtest  us 
out  into  a  wealthy  place. 

I  will  go  into  thy  house  with  burnt  offer- 
ings: I  will  pay  thee  my  vows, 

Which  my  lips  have  uttered,  and  my 
mouth  hath  spoken,  when  I  was  i?i 
trouble. 


I  will  offer  unto  thee  burnt  sacrifices  ot 
fatlings,  with  the  incense  of  rams:  I 
will  offer  bullocks  with  goats. 

Come  and  hear,  all  ye  that  fear  God,  and 
I  w'ill  declare  what  he  hath  done  for  my 
soul. 

I  cried  unto  him  with  my  mouth,  and  he 

was  extolled  with  my  tongue. 
If  I  regard  iniquity  in  my  heart,  the  Lord 

will  not  hear  me: 
But  verily  God  hath  heard  me;  he  hath 

attended  to  the  voice  of  my  prayer. 
Blessed  be  God,    which   hath   not  tur?ied 

away  my  prayer,  nor  his  mercy  from 

me. 


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XLbe  Xorb's   Sustaining   (Brace 


ISAIAH    XL. 

Comfort  ye,  comfort  ye  my  people,  saith 
your  God. 

Speak  ye  comfortably  to  Jerusalem,  and 
cry  unto  her,  that  her  warfare  is  ac- 
complished, that  her  iniquity  is  par- 
doned: for  she  hath  received  of  the 
Lord's  hand  double  for  all  her  sins. 

The  voice  of  him  that  cricth  in  the  wilder- 
ness, Prepare  ye  the  way  of  the  Lord, 
make  straight  in  the  desert  a  highway 
for  our  God. 

Every  valley  shall  be  exalted,  and  every 
mountain  and  hill  shall  be  made  low: 
and  the  crooked  shall  be  made  straight, 
and  the  rough  places  plain: 

A?id  the  glory  of  the  Lord  shall  be  revealed, 
and  all  flesh  shall  see  it  together:  for  the 
mouth  of  the  Lord  hath  spoken  it. 


The  voice  said,  Cry.  And  he  said,  What 
shall  I  cry  ?  All  flesh  is  grass,  and  all 
the  goodliness  thereof  is  as  the  flower 
of  the  field: 

The  grass  wither eth,  the  flower  fadeth: 
because  the  spirit  of  the  Lord  bloweth 
2ip07i  it:  surely  the  people  is  grass. 

The  grass  withereth,  the  flower  fadeth: 
but  the  word  of  our  God  shall  stand 
for  ever. 

O  Zion,  that  br ingest  good  tidi?igs,  get 
thee  up  into  the  high  mountain;  Ofer?c- 
salem,  that  bring  est  good  tidings,  lift  up 
thy  voice  with  strength;  lift  it  up,  be  not 
afraid;  say  tcnto  the  cities  of  fudah, 
Behold  your  God  ! 

Behold,  the  Lord  God  will  come  with 
strong  hand,  and  his  arm  shall  rule  for 


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him:  behold,  his  reward  is  with  him, 
and  his  work  before  him. 

He  shall  feed  his  flock  like  a  shepherd:  lie 
shall  gather  the  lambs  with  his  arm,  and 
carry  them  in  his  bosom,  and  shall  gently 
lead  those  that  are  with  young. 

Who  hath  measured  the  waters  in  the 
hollow  of  his  hand,  and  meted  out 
heaven  with  the  span,  and  compre- 
hended the  dust  of  the  earth  in  a 
measure,  and  weighed  the  mountains 
in  scales,  and  the  hills  in  a  balance  ? 

Who  hath  diretled  the  Spirit  of  the  Lord, 
or  being  his  counsellor  hath  taught  him  f 

With  whom  took  he  counsel,  and  who 
instructed  him,  and  taught  him  in  the 
path  of  judgment,  and  taught  him 
knowledge,  and  shewed  to  him  the 
way  of  understanding  ? 

Behold,  the  ?iatio?is  are  as  a  drop  of  a 
bucket \  and  are  counted  as  the  small  dust 
of  the  balance:  behold,  he  taketh  up  the 
isles  as  a  very  little  thing. 

And  Lebanon  is  not  sufficient  to  burn, 
nor  the  beasts  thereof  sufficient  for  a 
burnt  offering. 

All  nations  before  him  are  as  nothing;  and 
they  are  counted  to  him  less  than  nothing, 
and  vanity. 


To  whom  then  will  ye  liken  God?  or 
what  likeness  will  ye  compare  unto 
him  ? 

Lift  up  your  eyes  on  high,  a?id  behold  who 
hath  created  these  things,  that  bringeth 
out  their  host  by  number:  he  callcth 
them  all  by  names  by  the  greatness  of 
his  might,  for  thai  he  is  strong  in  power; 
not  one  faileth. 

Why  sayest  thou,  O  Jacob,  and  speakest, 
O  Israel,  My  way  is  hid  from  the  Lord, 
and  my  judgment  is  passed  over  from 
my  God? 

Hast  thou  ?iot  knozvn  ?  hast  thou  not  heard, 
that  the  everlasting  God,  the  Lord,  the 
Creator  of  the  ends  of  the  earth,  fainteth 
not,  neither  is  weary  f  there  is  no  search- 
ing of  his  understanding . 

He  giveth  power  to  the  faint;  and  to 
them  that  have  no  might  he  increaseth 
strength. 

Even  the  youths  shall  faint  and  be  weary, 
a?id  the  young  7nen  shall  utterly  fall: 

But  they  that  wait  upon  the  Lord  shall 
renew  their  strength;  they  shall  mount 
up  with  wings  as  eagles;  they  shall 
run,  and  not  be  weary;  and  they  shall 
walk,  and  not  faint. 


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praise  for  lDictor\>  anb  preservation 


PSALM  CXLIV. 

Blessed  be  the  Lord  my  stre?igth,  which 
teacheth  my  hands  to  war,  and  my 
fingers  to  fight: 

My  goodness,  and  my  fortress;  my  high 
tower,   and   my  deliverer;   my  shield, 


and  he  in  whom  I  trust;  who  subdueth 
my  people  under  me. 

Lord,  what  is  man,  that  thou  takest  knowl- 
edge of  him!  or  the  son  of  man,  that 
thou  makest  account  of  him  / 


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Man  is  like  to  vanity:  his  days  are  as  a 

shadow  that  passeth  away. 
Bow  thy  heavens,  O  Lord,  and  come  down: 

touch   the    mountains,    a?id    they   shall 

smoke. 
Cast  forth  lightning,  and  scatter  them: 

shoot  out  thine  arrows,   and   destroy 

them. 
Send  thi?ie  ha?id  fro?n  above;  rid  me,  a?id 

deliver  me  out  of  great  waters,  fro?n  the 

hand  of  stra?ige  children; 
Whose  mouth  speaketh  vanity,  and  their 

right  hand  is  a  right  hand  of  false- 
hood. 
/  will  si?ig  a  new  song  unto  thee,  0  God: 

tipon  a  psaltery  a?id  an  instrument  of 

te?i  strings  will  I  sing  praises  wito  thee. 
It  is  he  that  giveth  salvation  unto  kings: 

who  delivereth  David  his  servant  from 

the  hurtful  sword. 
Rid  7n e,  a?id  deliver  me  from  the  hand  of 

strange  childre?i,  whose  mouth  speaketh 

va?iity,  and  their  right  hand  is  a  right 

/land  of  falsehood: 
That  our  sons  may  be  as  plants  grown  up 

in  their  youth ;  that  our  daughters  may 

be  as  corner  stones,  polished  after  the 

similitude  of  a  palace: 
That  our  garners  may  be  full,  affording  all 

manner  of  store;   that  our  sheep  may 

bring  forth  thousands  a?id  ten  thousa?ids 

in  our  streets: 
That  our  oxen  may  be  strong  to  labor; 

that  there  be  no  breaking  in,  nor  going 

out;  that  there  be  no  complaining  in 

our  streets. 

Happy  is  that  people,  that  is  in  such  a  case: 
yea,  happy  is  that  people,  whose  God  is 
the  Lord. 


PSALM  CXLV. 

I  will  extol  thee,  my  God,  O  King;  and 
I  will  bless  thy  name  for  ever  and 
ever. 

Every  day  will  I  bless  thee;  a?id  1 will  praise 

thy  7iamefor  ever  a?id  ever. 
Great   is   the   Lord,   and   greatly  to   be 

praised;  and  his  greatness  is  unsearch- 
able. 
0?ie  generation  shall  praise  thy  works  to 

a?wther,  a?id  shall  declare   thy   mighty 

acls. 
I  will  speak  of  the  glorious  honor  of  thy 

majesty,  and  of  thy  wondrous  works. 
A?id  men  shall  speak  of  the  might  of  thy 

terrible  acts:  and  I  will  declare  thy  great- 
ness. 
They  shall  abundantly  utter  the  memory 

of  thy  great  goodness,  and  shall  sing  of 

thy  righteousness. 
The  Lord  is  gracious,   a?id  full  of  com- 

passio?i;  slow   to   anger,    and  of  great 

mercy. 
The  Lord  is  good  to  all:  and  his  tender 

mercies  are  over  all  his  wrorks. 
All  thy  works  shall  praise  thee,  O  Lord; 

and  thy  saints  shall  bless  thee. 
They   shall   speak   of   the  glory  of   thy 

kingdom,  and  talk  of  thy  power; 
To   make  k?ww?i  to  the  so?is  of  men  his 

mighty  acls,  and  the  glorious  majesty  of 

his  kingdom. 
Thy  kingdom  is  an  everlasting  kingdom, 

and  thy  dominion  endureth  throughout 

all  generations. 
The   Lord   upholdeth   all    that  fall,    and 

raiseth  tip  all  those  that  be  bowed  down. 
The  eyes  of  all  wait  upon  thee;  and  thou 

givest  them  their  meat  in  due  season. 


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Ilwu  opcnest  thine  ha?id,  and  satisficst  the 

desire  of  every  livi?ig  thing. 
The  Lord  is  righteous  in  all  his  ways, 

and  holy  in  all  his  works. 
The  Lord  is  nigh  unto  alltlicm  that  call  upon 

him,  to  all  that  call  upon  him  in  truth. 
He  will  fulfil  the  desire  of  them  that  fear 


him:  he  also  will  hear  their  cry,  and 
will  save  them. 

The  Lord  pre  serve  th  all the?n  that  love  him: 
but  all  the  wicked  will  he  destroy. 

My  mouth  shall  speak  the  praise  of  the 
Lord:  and  let  all  flesh  bless  his  holy 
name  for  ever  and  ever. 


FORTY-FIRST  SELECTION 


XTbankSQivtno 


psalm  cm. 
Bless  the  Lord,  O  my  soul:  and  all  that  is 

within  me,  bless  his  holy  name. 
Bless  the  Lord,  O  my  soul,  and  forget 

not  all  his  benefits: 

WJw  forgiveth  all  thine  iniquities;    who 

hcaleth  all  thy  diseases; 
Who  redeemeth  thy  life  from  destruction ; 

who  crowneth  thee   with   lovingkind- 

ness  and  tender  mercies; 

Wlio  satisfieth  thy  mouth  with  good  things; 

so  that  thy  youth  is   renewed  like   the 

eagle' s. 
The    Lord   executeth  righteousness  and 

judgment  for  all  that  are  oppressed. 

He  made  known  his  ways  unto  Moses,  his 
acls  tin  to  the  children  of  Israel. 

The  Lord  is  merciful  and  gracious,  slow 
to  anger,  and  plenteous  in  mere}*. 

He  7cill  not  always  chide:  ?ieither  will  he 
keep  his  ayigerfor  ever. 

He  hath  not  dealt  with  us  after  our  sins; 
nor  rewarded  us  according  to  our  in- 
iquities. 

For  as  the  heaven  is  high  above  the  earth, 


so  great  is  his  rnercy  toward  them  that 
fear  him. 
As  far  as  the  east  is  from  the  west,  so 
far  hath  he  removed  our  transgressions 
from  us. 

Like  as  a  father  pictieth  his  children,  so 
the  Lord  piticth  them  that  fear  him. 

For  he  knoweth  our  frame;  he  remem- 
bereth  that  we  are  dust. 

As  for  mail,  his  days  are  as  grass:  as  a 
flower  of  the  field,  so  he  flourisheth. 

For  the  wind  passeth  over  it,  and  it  is 
gone;  and  the  place  thereof  shall  know 
it  no  more. 

But  the  mercy  of  the  Lord  is  from  ever- 
lasting to  everlasting  upon  them  that 
fear  him,  and  his  righteousness  unto 
eh  ildren '  s  eh  ildren; 

To  such  as  keep  his  covenant,  and  to 
those  that  remember  his  command- 
ments to  do  them. 

The  Lord  hath  prepared  his  thro?ie  in  the 
heavens;  a?id  his  kingdom  ruleth  ever 
all. 

Bless  the  Lord,  ye  his  angels,  that  excel 


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in  strength,  that  do  his  command- 
ments, hearkening  unto  the  voice  of 
his  word. 

Bless  ye  the  Lord,  all  ye  his  hosts:  ye 
ministers  of  his,  that  do  his  pleasure. 

IBless  the  Lord,  all  his  works  in  all  places 
of  his  dominion:  bless  the  Lord,  O  my 
soul. 

PSALM    CL. 

Praise  ye  the  Lord.  Praise  God  in  his 
sanfluary:  praise  him  in  the  firmameJit 
of  his  power. 


Praise  him  for  his  mighty  acts:  praise 
him  according  to  his  excellent  great- 
ness. 

Praise  him  with  the  soimd  of  the  trumpet: 
praise  him  with  the  psaltery  and  harp. 

Praise  him  with  the  timbrel  and  dance: 
praise  him  with  stringed  instruments 
and  organs. 

Praise  him  upon  the  loud  cymbals:  praise 
him  upon  the  high  sounding  cymbals. 

Let  everything  that  hath  breath  praise 
the  Lord.     Praise  ye  the  Lord. 


FORTY-SECOND   SELECTION 


flfeessiab's  Mission 


ISAIAH  IiXI. 

The  SHrit  of  the  Lo?'d  God  is  upon  me; 
because  the  Lord  hath  anointed  me  to 
preach  good  tidings  unto  the  meek;  he 
hath  sent  me  to  bi?id  up  the  broke?i- 
hearted,  to  proclaim  liberty  to  the  cap- 
tives, and  the  openi?ig  of  the  prison  to 
them  that  are  bou?id; 

To  proclaim  the  acceptable  year  of  the 
Lord,  and  the  day  of  vengeance  of  our 
God;  to  comfort  all  that  mourn; 

To  appoint  unto  them  that  moum  in  Zion, 
to  give  unto  them  beauty  for  ashes,  the 
oil  of  joy  for  mourning,  the  garment  of 
praise  for  the  spirit  of  heaviness;  that 
they  7night  be  called  trees  of  righteous- 
ness, the  planting  of  the  Lord,  that  he 
might  be  glorified. 

.\nd  they  shall  build  the  old  wastes,  they 
shall  raise  up  the  former  desolations, 
and  they  shall  repair  the  waste  cities, 
the  desolations  of  many  generations. 


And  strangers  shall  stand  and  feed  your 
flocks,  and  the  sons  of  the  alien  shall  be 
your  plow7nen  and  your  vinedressers. 

But  ye  shall  be  named  the  Priests  of  the 
Lord :  men  shall  call  you  the  Ministers 
of  our  God :  ye  shall  eat  the  riches  of 
the  Gentiles,  and  in  their  glory  shall 
ye  boast  yourselves. 

For  your  shame  ye  shall  have  double;  and 
for  co7ifusion  they  shall  rejoice  in  their 
portion:  therefore  in  their  land  they 
shall  possess  the  double:  everlasting  joy 
shall  be  u?ito  them. 

For  I  the  Lord  love  judgment,  I  hate 
robbery  for  burnt  offering;  and  I  will 
direct  their  work  in  truth,  and  I  will 
make  an  everlasting  covenant  with 
them. 

And  their  seed  shall  be  known  among  the 
Ge?itiles,  and  their  offspring  among  the 
people;  all  that  see  them  shall  acknowl- 


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edge  them,  that  they  are  the  seed  which 

the  Lord  hath  blessed. 

I  will  greatly  rejoice  in  the  Lord,  my 
soul  shall  be  joyful  in  my  God;  for  he 
hath  clothed  me  with  the  garments  of 
salvation,  he  hath  covered  me  with  the 
robe  of  righteousness,  as  a  bridegroom 
decketh  himself  with  ornaments,  and 


as  a  bride  adorneth    herself   with  her 
jewels. 

For  as  the  earth  bringeth  forth  her  bud, 
and  as  the  garden  causcth  the  things 
that  are  sow?i  in  it  to  spring  forth;  so 
the  Lord  God  will  cause  righteousness 
and  praise  to  spring  forth  before  all  the 
nations. 


FORTY-THIRD    SELECTION 


flfcesstab's  IReion 


PSALM   II. 

Why  do  the  heathen  rage,  and  the  people 
imagine  a  vain  thing? 

The  kings  of  the  earth  set  themselves, 
and  the  rulers  take  counsel  together, 
against  the  Lord,  and  against  his 
Anointed,  saying, 

Let  us  break  their  bands  asttnder,  and  cast 
away  their  cords  from  us. 

He  that  sitteth  in  the  heavens  shall 
laugh :  the  Lord  shall  have  them  in  de- 
rision. 

Then  shall  he  speak  unto  them  in  his 
wrath,  and  vex  them  in  his  sore  dis- 
pleasure. 

Yet  have  I  set  my  King  upon  my  holy 

hill  of  Zion. 
/  will  declare  the  decree:  the  Lord  hath  said 

unto  me,   Thou   art  my  Son;   this   day 

have  I  begotten  thee. 
Ask   of  me,   and   I  shall  give  thee  the 

heathen  for  thine  inheritance,  and  the 

uttermost  parts  of  the  earth  for  thy 

possession. 


Thou  shall  break  them  with  a  rod  of  iron; 
thou  shall  dash  them  to  pieces  like  a  pot- 
ter's  vessel. 

Be  wise  now  therefore,  O  ye  kings:  be 
instructed,  ye  judges  of  the  earth. 

Serve  the  Lord  with  fear,  and  rejoice  with 
trembling. 

Kiss  the  Son,  lest  he  be  angry,  and  ye 
perish  from  the  way,  when  his  wrath 
is  kindled  but  a  little.  Blessed  are  all 
they  that  put  their  trust  in  him. 

PSALM  LXXTI. 

Give  the  king  thy  judgments,  O  God,  and 
righteousness  unto  the  king  ' 's  son. 

He  shall  judge  thy  people  with  righteous- 
ness, and  thy  poor  with  judgment 

The  mountains  shall  bring  peace  to  the 
people,  and  the  little  hills,  by  righteous- 
?iess. 

He  shall  judge  the  poor  of  the  people,  he 
shall  save  the  children  of  the  needy, 
and  shall  break  in  pieces  the  oppressor. 

They  shall  fear  thee  as  lo?ig  as  the  sun  and 


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moon    endure,    throughout  all  genera- 
tions. 
He  shall  come  down  like  rain  upon  the 

mown  grass:  as  showers  that  water  the 

earth. 
In  his  days  shall  the  righteous  flourish; 

a?id  abunda?ice  of  peace  so  long  as  the 

moo?i  endureth. 
He  shall  have  dominion  also  from  sea  to 

sea,  and  from  the  river  unto  the  ends 

of  the  earth. 
They  that  dwell  in  the  wilderness  shall  bow 

before  him;  and  his  enemies  shall  lick  the 

dust. 
The  kings  of  Tarshish  and  of  the  isles 

shall  bring  presents:  the  kings  of  Sheba 

and  Seba  shall  offer  gifts. 
Yea,  all  kings  shall  fall  before  him:  all 

nations  shall  serve  him. 
For  he  shall  deliver  the  needy  when  he 

crieth;    the   poor   also,   and  him   that 

hath  no  helper. 
He  shall  spare  the  poor  and  needy,  and 

shall  save  the  souls  of  the  needy. 


He  shall  redeem  their  soul  from  deceit 
and  violence:  and  precious  shall  their 
blood  be  in  his  sight. 

And  he  shall  live,  and  to  him  shall  be 
given  of  the  gold  of  Sheba:  prayer  also 
shall  be  made  for  him  co?itinually;  and 
daily  shall  he  be  praised. 

There  shall  be  no  handful  of  corn  in  the 
earth  upon  the  top  of  the  mountains; 
the  fruit  thereof  shall  shake  like  Leb- 
anon: and  they  of  the  city  shall  flourish 
like  grass  of  the  earth. 

His  7iame  shall  endure  for  ever:  his  name 
shall  be  continued  as  long  as  the  sun: 
and  men  shall  be  blessed  in  him:  all  na- 
tiofis  shall  call  him  blessed. 

Blessed  be  the  Lord  God,  the  God  of 
Israel,  who  only  doeth  wondrous 
things. 

And  blessed  be  his  glorious  name  for  ever: 
and  let  the  whole  earth  be  filled  with  his 
glory.     Amen,  and  Amen. 

The  prayers  of  David  the  son  of  Jesse 
are  ended. 


FORTY-FOURTH    SELECTION 

Cbdst   tbe   <3oob   Sbepberb 


JOHN    X:l-16. 

Verily,  verily,  I  say  unto  you,  He  that  en- 
ter eth  not  by  the  door  into  the  sheepfold, 
but  climbeth  up  some  other  way,  the  same 
is  a  thief  and  a  robber. 

But  he  that  entereth  in  by  the  door  is 
the  shepherd  of  the  sheep. 

To  him  the  porter  openeth;  a?id  the  sheep 
hear  his  voice:  and  he  calleth  his  own 
sheep  by  name,  and  leadeth  them  out. 


And  when  he  putteth  forth  his  own 
sheep,  he  goeth  before  them,  and  the 
sheep  follow  him:  for  they  know  his 
voice. 

And  a  stranger  will  they  not  follow,  but 
will  flee  from  him:  for  they  know  ?wt 
the  voice  of  stra?igers. 

This  parable  spake  Jesus  unto  them:  but 
they  understood  not  what  things  they 
were  which  he  spake  unto  them. 


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Then  said  Jesus  unto  them  again,  Verily, 
verily,  I  say  unto  you,  I  am  the  door  of 
the  sheep. 

All  that  ever  came  before  me  are  thieves 
and  robbers:  but  the  sheep  did  not 
hear  them. 

I  am  the  door:  by  vie  if  a?iy  man  enter  in, 
he  shall  be  saved,  and  shall  go  in  and 
out,  and  find  pasture. 

The  thief  cometh  not,  but  for  to  steal, 
and  to  kill,  and  to  destroy:  I  am  come 
that  they  might  have  life,  and  that 
they  might  have  it  more  abundantly. 

/  am  the  good  shepherd:  the  good  shepherd 
giveth  his  life  for  the  sheep. 

But  he  that  is  an  hireling,  and  not  the 
shepherd,  whose  own  the  sheep  are 
not,  seeth  the  wolf  coming,  and  leaveth 
the  sheep,  and  fleeth:  and  the  wolf 
catcheth  them,  and  scattereth  the 
sheep. 


The  hireling  fleeth,  because  he  is  a?i  hire- 
ling, and  careth  not  for  the  sheep. 

I  am  the  good  shepherd,  and  know  my 
sheep,  and  am  known  of  mine. 

As  the  Father  knoweth  me,  eve?i  so  know  I 
the  Father:  and  I  lay  down  my  life  for 
the  sheep. 

And  other  sheep  I  have,  which  are  not 
of  this  fold:  them  also  I  must  bring, 
and  they  shall  hear  my  voice;  and 
there  shall  be  one  fold,  aud  one  shep- 
herd. 

Vs.  27-30 

My  sheep  hear  my  voice,  and  I  know  them, 
and  they  follow  me: 

And  I  give  unto  them  eternal  life;  and 
they  shall  never  perish,  neither  shall 
any  man  pluck  them  out  of  my  hand. 

My  Father,  which  gave  them  me,  is  greater 
than  all;  and  ?io  man  is  able  to  pluck 
them  out  of  my  Father" s  hand. 

I  and  my  Father  are  one. 


FORTY-FIFTH    SELECTION 


(Sob's  <Hot£  in  tbe  (Tburcb 


PSALM   XL VIII. 

Great  is  the  Lord,  and  greatly  to  be 
praised  in  the  city  of  our  God,  in  the 
mountain  of  his  holiness. 

Beautiful  for  situation,  the  joy  of  the 
whole  earth,  is  mount  Zion,  on  the 
sides  of  the  north,  the  city  of  the  great 
King. 

God  is  known  in  her  palaces  for  a  refuge. 

For,  lo,  the  kings  were  assembled,  they 
passed  by  together. 


They  saw  it,  and  so  they  marveled;  they 
were  troubled,  a?id  hasted  away. 

Fear  took  hold  upon  them  there,  and 
pain,  as  of  a  woman  in  travail. 

Thou  breakest  the  ships  of  Tarshish  with 
an  east  wi?id. 

As  we  have  heard,  so  have  we  seen  in 
the  city  of  the  Lord  of  hosts,  in  the 
city  of  our  God:  God  will  establish  it 
for  ever. 


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We  have  thought  of  thy  lovingkindness \  O 
God,  in  the  midst  of  thy  temple. 

According  to  thy  name,  O  God,  so  is  thy 
praise  unto  the  ends  of  the  earth  :  thy 
right  hand  is  full  of  righteousness. 

Let  mount  Zioii  rejoice,  let  the  daughters 
of  fudah  be  glad,  because  of  thy  judg- 
ments. 

Walk  about  Zion,  and  go  round  about 
her:  tell  the  towers  thereof. 

Mark  ye  well  her  bulwarks,  consider  her 
palaces;  that  ye  may  tell  it  to  the  genera- 
tion following. 

For  this  God  is  our  God  for  ever  and 
ever:  he  will  be  our  guide  even  unto 
death. 

PSALM   LXV. 

Praise  waiteth  for  thee,  O  God,  in  Zion: 
and  unto  thee  shall  the  vow  be  per- 
formed. 

O  thou  that  hearest  prayer,  unto  thee 
shall  all  flesh  come. 

Iniquities  prevail  against  me:  as  for  our 
transgressions,  thou  shall  purge  them 
away. 

Blessed  is  the  man  whom  thou  choosest, 
and  causest  to  approach  unto  thee, 
that  he  may  dwell  in  thy  courts:  we 
shall  be  satisfied  with  the  goodness  of 
thy  house,  even  of  thy  holy  temple. 

By  terrible  thi?igs  in  righteousness  wilt 
thou  answer  its,  O  God  of  our  salvation; 
who  art  the  confidence  of  all  the  ends  of 
the  earth,  and  of  them  that  are  afar  off 
upon  the  sea: 

Which  by  his  strength  setteth  fast  the 
mountains;  being  girded  with  power: 

Which  stilleth  the  noise  of  the  seas,  the 
noise  of  their  waves,  and  the  tumult  of 
the  people. 


They  also  that  dwell  in  the  uttermost 
parts  are  afraid  at  thy  tokens:  thou 
makest  the  outgoings  of  the  morning 
and  evening  to  rejoice. 

Thou  visitest  the  earth,  and  waterest  it: 
thou  greatly  e?irichest  it  with  the  river  of 
God,  which  is  full  of  water:  thou  pre- 
parest  them  corn,  whe?i  thou  hast  so  pro- 
vided for  it. 

Thou  waterest  the  ridges  thereof  abun- 
dantly :  thou  settlest  the  furrows  there- 
of:  thou  makest  it  soft  with  showers: 
thou  blessest  the  springing  thereof. 

Thou  crownest  the  year  with  thy  goodness; 
and  thy  paths  drop  fatness. 

They  drop  upon  the  pastures  of  the  wil- 
derness: and  the  little  hills  rejoice  on 
every  side. 

The  pastures  are  clothed  with  flocks;  the 
valleys  also  are  covered  over  with  corn; 
they  shout  for  joy ,  they  also  sing. 

PSALM    LXXXVII. 

His  foundation  is  in  the  holy  mountains. 
The  Lord  loveth  the  gates  of  Zion  more 

than  all  the  dwelli?igs  offacob. 
Glorious  things  are  spoken  of  thee,  O 

city  of  God. 
/  will  make  mention  of  Rahab  and  Babylon 

to  them  that  know  me:  behold  Philistia, 

and  Tyre,  with  Ethiopia;  this  man  was 

born  there. 
And  of  Zion  it  shall  be  said,  This  and 

that  man  was  born  in  her:    and   the 

Highest  himself  shall  establish  her. 
The  Lord  shall  count,  when  he  writeth  up 

the  people,  that  this  man  was  born  there. 
As  well  the  singers  as  the  players  on 

instruments   shall   be    there:    all    my 

springs  are  in  thee. 


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FORTY-SIXTH    SELECTION 


IRevtval 


ISAIAH   LV. 

Ho,  every  one  that  thirsteth,  come  ye  to  the 
waters,  and  he  that  hath  no  money; 
eome  ye,  buy,  and  cat;  yea,  come,  buy 
wine  and  milk  without  money  and  with- 
out price. 

Wherefore  do  ye  spend  money  for  that 
which  is  not  bread  ?  and  your  labor  for 
that  which  satisfieth  not  ?  hearken 
diligently  unto  me,  and  eat  ye  that 
which  is  good,  and  let  your  soul  de- 
light itself  in  fatness. 

Incline  your  car,  and  come  unto  me;  hear, 
and  your  soul  shall  live;  and  I  will  make 
an  everlasting  covenant  with  you,  eve7i 
the  sure  mercies  of  David. 

Behold,  I  have  given  him  for  a  witness  to 
the  people,  a  leader  and  commander  to 
the  people. 

Behold,  thou  shall  call  a  nation  that  thou 
knowest  not,  a?id  ?iatio?is  that  knew 
not  thee  shall  ru?i  unto  thee,  because  of 
the  Lord  thy  God,  and  for  the  Holy  One 
of  Israel;  for  he  hath  glorified  thee. 

Seek  ye  the  Lord  while  he  may  be  found, 
call  ye  upon  him  while  he  is  near: 

Let  the  wicked  forsake  his  way,  and  the 
unrighteous  ma?i  his  thoughts;  and  let 
him  return  unto  the  Lord,  and  he  will 


have  mercy  upon  him;  and  to  our  God, 
for  he  will  abundantly  pardon. 

For  my  thoughts  are  not  your  thoughts, 
neither  are  your  ways  my  ways,  saith 
the  Lord. 

For  as  the  heavens  are  higher  than  the 
earth,  so  are  my  ways  higher  than  your 
ways,  and  my  thoughts  than  your 
thoughts. 

For  as  the  rain  cometh  down,  and  the 
snow  from  heaven,  and  returneth  not 
thither,  but  watereth  the  earth,  and 
maketh  it  bring  forth  and  bud,  that  it 
may  give  seed  to  the  sower,  and  bread 
to  the  eater: 

So  shall  my  word  be  that  goeth  forth  out  of 
my  mouth  ;  it  shall  not  return  unto  me 
void,  but  it  shall  accomplish  that  which  I 
please,  and  it  shall  prosper  in  the  thing 
whereto  I  sent  it. 

For  ye  shall  go  out  with  joy,  and  be  led 
forth  with  peace:  the  mountains  and 
the  hills  shall  break  forth  before  you 
into  singing,  and  all  the  trees  of  the 
field  shall  clap  their  hands. 

Instead  of  the  thorn  shall  co??ie  up  the  fir 
tree,  and  instead  of  the  brier  shall  come 
tcp  the  myrtle  tree:  and  it  shall  be  to  the 
Lord  for  a  name,  for  an  everlasting  sign 
that  shall  not  be  cut  off. 


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FORTY-SEVENTH    SELECTION 


Zhe  <3lor£  of   tbe  Cbuvcb 


ISAIAH   LI.-LIV. 

Hearken  to  me,  ye  that  follow  after  right- 
eousness, ye  that  seek  the  Lord: 

For  the  Lord  shall  comfort  Zion:  he 
will  comfort  all  her  waste  places; 

And  he  will  make  her  wilderness  like  Eden, 
a?id  her  desert  like  the  garden  of  the 
Lord; 

Joy  and  gladness  shall  be  found  therein, 
thanksgiving,  and  the  voice  of  melody. 

My  righteousness  is  near;  my  salvation  is 
gone  forth,  and  mine  arms  shall  judge 
the  people;  the  isles  shall  wait  upon  me, 
and  071  mi?ie  arm  shall  they  trust. 

Lift  up  your  eyes  to  the  heavens,  and 
look  upon  the  earth  beneath:  for  the 
heavens  shall  vanish  away  like  smoke, 
and  the  earth  shall  wax  old  like  a 
garment, 

And  they  that  dwell  therein  shall  die  in 
like  maimer:  b?cl  my  salvation  shall  be 
for  ever,  and  my  righteousness  shall  not 
be  abolished. 

Therefore  the  redeemed  of  the  Lord  shall 
return,   and  come  with   singing   unto  1 
Zion;    and  everlasting    joy    shall    be 
upon  their  head: 

They  shall  obtain  gladness  and  joy;  and 
sorrow  a?id  mourning  shall  flee  away. 

Awake,  awake,  put  on  thy  strength,  O 
Zion;  put  on  thy  beautiful  garments,  O 
Jerusalem,  the  holy  city:  for  henceforth 
there  shall  no  more  come  into  thee  the 
uncircumcised  and  the  unclean. 

Shake  thyself  from  the  dust;  arise,  and  sit  \ 
down,  O  ferusalem:  loose  thyself  from  the  \ 


bands  of  thy  neck,  O  captive  daughter  of 
Zion. 

How  beautiful  upon  the  mountains  are 
the  feet  of  him  that  bringeth  good  tid- 
ings, that  publisheth  peace;  that  bring- 
eth good  tidings  of  good,  that  publish- 
eth salvation;  that  saith  unto  Zion,  Thy 
God  reigneth  ! 

Thy  watchmen  shall  lift  up  the  voice;  with 
the  voice  together  shall  they  sing:  for  they 
shall  see  eye  to  eye,  when  the  Lord  shall 
bring  again  Zion. 

Break  forth  into  joy,  sing  together,  ye 
waste  places  of  Jerusalem:  for  the 
Lord  hath  comforted  his  people,  he 
hath  redeemed  Jerusalem. 

For  the  mountains  shall  depart,  and  the 
hills  be  removed;  but  my  kindness  shall 
not  depart  from  thee,  neither  shall  the 
covenant  of  my  peace  be  removed,  saith 
the  Loi'd  that  hath  mercy  on  thee. 

And  all  thy  children  shall  be  taught  of 
the  Lord;  and  great  shall  be  the  peace 
of  thy  children. 

In  righteousness  shall  thou  be  established: 
thou  shall  be  far  from  oppressio?i;  for 
thou  shall  not  fear:  and  from  terror;  for 
it  shall  7io t  come  7iear  thee. 

No  weapon  that  is  formed  against  thee 
shall  prosper;  and  every  tongue  that 
shall  rise  against  thee  in  judgment 
thou  shalt  condemn. 

This  is  the  heritage  of  the  servants  of  the 
Lord,  and  their  righteousness  is  of  me, 
saith  the  Lord. 


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Amissions 


ISAIAH   LIX. 

/  V.    IQ-2I 

So  shall  they  fear  the  name  of  the  Lord 
from  the  west,  and  his  glory  from  the 
rising  of  the  sun.  When  the  enemy 
shall  come  in  like  a  flood,  the  Spirit  of 
the  Lord  shall  lift  up  a  standard  against 
him. 

And  the  Redeemer  shall  come  to  Zion, 
and  unto  them  that  turn  from  trans- 
gression in  Jacob,  saith  the  Lord. 

As  for  me,  this  is  my  covenant  with  them, 
saith  the  Lord;  My  Spirit  that  is  upon 
thee,  and  my  words  which  I  have  put  in 
thy  mouth,  shall  not  depart  out  of  thy 
mouth,  nor  out  of  the  mouth  of  thy  seed, 
?wr  out  of  the  mouth  of  thy  seed's  seed, 
saith  the  L^ord,from  henceforth  and  for 
ever. 

ISAIAH   LX. 
V  ■  1-23 
Arise,  shine;  for  tli3T  light  is  come,  and 
the  glory  of  the  Lord  is  risen  upon 
thee. 

For,  behold,  the  darkness  shall  cover  the 
earth,  and  gross  darkness  the  people: 
but  the  Lord  shall  arise  upon  thee,  a?id 
his  glory  shall  be  seen  upon  thee. 

And  the  Gentiles  shall  come  to  thy  light, 
and  kings  to  the  brightness  of  thy 
rising. 

Lift  up  thine  eyes  round  about,  and  see: 
all  they  gather  themselves  together,  they 
come  to  thee:  thy  sons  shall  co?ne  from 
far,  and  thy  daughters  shall  be  nursed 
at  thy  side. 


Then  thou  shalt  see,  and  flow  together, 
and  thine  heart  shall  fear,  and  be  en- 
larged; because  the  abundance  of  the 
sea  shall  be  converted  unto  thee,  the 
forces  of  the  Gentiles  shall  come  unto 
thee. 

The  multitude  of  camels  shall  cover  thee, 
the  dromedaries  of  Midian  and  Ephah; 
all  they  from  Sheba  shall  come:  they 
shall  bring  gold  and  incense;  and  they 
shall  shew  forth  the  praises  of  the  Lord. 

All  the  flocks  of  Kedar  shall  be  gathered 
together  unto  thee,  the  rams  of  Xebai- 
oth  shall  minister  unto  thee:  they 
shall  come  up  with  acceptance  on  mine 
altar,  and  I  will  glorify  the  house  of 
my  glory. 

Who  are  these  that  fly  as  a  cloud,  and  as 
the  doves  to  their  windows  ? 

Surely  the  isles  shall  wait  for  me,  and 
the  ships  of  Tarshish  first,  to  bring 
thy  sons  from  far,  their  silver  and 
their  gold  with  them,  unto  the  name 
of  the  Lord  thy  God,  and  to  the 
Hoh-  One  of  Israel,  because  he  hath 
glorified  thee. 

And  the  sons  of  strangers  shall  build  up 
thy  walls,  and  their  kings  shall  minister 

unto  thee:  for  in  my  wrath  I  smote  thee, 
but  in  my  favor  have  I  had  mercy  on 
thee. 

Therefore  thy  gates  shall  be  open  con- 
tinually; they  shall  not  be  shut  day 
nor  night;  that  men  may  bring  unto 
thee  the  forces  of  the  Gentiles,  and 
that  their  kings  may  be  brought. 


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For  the  nation  a?id  kingdom  that  will  ?iot 
serve  thee  shall  perish;  yea,  those  natiojis 
shall  be  utterly  wasted. 

The  glory  of  Lebanon  shall  come  unto 
thee,  the  fir  tree,  the  pine  tree,  and 
box  together,  to  beautify  the  place  of 
my  sanctuary;  and  I  will  make  the 
place  of  my  feet  glorious. 

The  S07is  also  of  them  that  afflicted  thee 
shall  come  be?idi?ig  u?ito  thee;  and  all 
they  that  despised  thee  shall  bow  them- 
selves down  at  the  soles  of  thy  feet;  a?id 
they  shall  call  thee,  The  city  of  the  Lord, 
The  Zion  of  the  Holy  One  of  Israel. 

Whereas  thou  hast  been  forsaken  and 
hated,  so  that  no  man  went  through 
thee,  I  will  make  thee  an  eternal  ex- 
cellency, a  joy  of  many  generations. 

Thou  shall  also  suck  the  milk  of  the  Gen- 
tiles, and  shall  suck  the  breast  of  kings: 
and  thou  shall  know  that  I  the  Lord  am 
thy  Savior  and  thy  Redeemer,  the  Mighty 
One  offacob. 

For  brass  I  will  bring  gold,  and  for  iron 


I  will  bring  silver,  and  for  wood  brass, 
and  for  stones  iron:  I  will  also  make 
thy  officers  peace,  and  thine  exactors 
righteousness. 

Violence  shall  ?io  more  be  heard  in  thy 
land,  wasting  nor  destruclio?i  within 
thy  borders:  but  thou  shall  call  thy  walls 
Salvation  ^  and  thy  gates  Praise. 

The  sun  shall  be  no  more  thy  light  by 
day;  neither  for  brightness  shall  the 
moon  give  light  unto  thee:  but  the 
Lord  shall  be  unto  thee  an  everlasting 
light,  and  thy  God  thy  glory. 

Thy  sun  shall  no  more  go  down;  neither 
shall  thy  ??ioo?i  withdraw  itself:  for  the 
Lord  shall  be  thine  everlasting  light, 
a?id  the  days  of  thy  mourning  shall  be 
ended. 

Thy  people  also  shall  be  all  righteous: 
the}'  shall  inherit  the  land  for  ever, 
the  branch  of  my  planting,  the  work 
of  my  hands,  that  I  may  be  glorified. 

A  little  one  shall  become  a  thousand,  and  a 
small  one  a  strong  nation:  I  the  Lord 
will  hasten  it  in  his  time. 


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Zbc  Eartb    TRebeemeb 


ISAIAH   XI. 
Vs.   j-g 

And  there  shall  come  forth  a  rod  out  of  the 
stem  of  f esse,  and  a  Branch  shall  grow 
out  of  his  roots: 

And  the  spirit  of  the  Lord  shall  rest  upon 
him,  the  spirit  of  wisdom  and  under- 
standing, the  spirit  of  counsel  and 
might,  the  spirit  of  knowledge  and  of 
the  fear  of  the  Lord; 


A?id  shall  ??iake  him  of  quick  understand- 
ing in  the  fear  of  the  Lord:  a?id  he  shall 
not  judge  after  the  sight  of  his  eyes, 
neither  reprove  after  the  hearing  of  his 
ears: 

But  with  righteousness  shall  he  judge  the 
poor,  and  reprove  with  equity  for  the 
meek  of  the  earth:  and  he  shall  smite 
the  earth  with  the  rod  of  his  mouth, 


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and  with  the  breath  of  his  lips  shall  he 
slay  the  wicked. 
And  righteousness  sliall  be  the  girdle  of 
his  loins,  and  faithfulness  the  girdle  of 
his  reins. 

The  wolf  also  shall  dwell  writh  the  lamb, 
and  the  leopard  shall  lie  down  with  the 
kid;  and  the  calf  and  the  young  lion, 
and  the  fading  together;  and  a  little 
child  shall  lead  them. 

And  the  eow  and  the  bear  shall  feed;  their 
young  ones  shall  lie  down  together:  and 
the  lion  shall  eat  straw  like  the  ox. 

And  the  sucking  child  shall  play  on  the 
hole  of  the  asp,  and  the  weaned  child 
shall  put  his  hand  on  the  cockatrice' 
den. 

They  shall  not  hurt  nor  destroy  in  all  my 
holy  mountain:  for  the  earth  shall  be  full 
of  the  knowledge  of  the  Lord,  as  the 
waters  cover  the  sea. 

ISAIAH   XII. 
Vs.   1-6 

And  in  that  day  thou  shalt  say,  O  Lord, 
I  will  praise  thee:  tho  thou  wast  angry 
with  me,  thine  anger  is  turned  away, 
and  thou  comfortedst  me. 

Behold,  God  is  my  salvation;  I  will  trust, 

and  not  be  afraid:  for  the  Lord  fehovah 
is  my  strength  and  my  song;  he  also  is 
become  my  salvation. 

Therefore  with  joy  shall  ye  draw  water 
out  of  the  wells  of  salvation. 


And  in  that  day  shall  ye  say,  Praise  the 
Lord,  call  upon  his  name,  dee/are  his 
doings  among  the  people,  make  mention 
that  his  name  is  exalted. 

vSing  unto  the  Lord;  for  he  hath  done  ex- 
cellent things:  this  is  known  in  all  the 
earth. 

Cry  out  and  shout,  thou  inhabitant  of 
Zion:  for  great  is  the  Holy  One  of  Israel 
in  the  midst  of  thee. 

JEREMIAH    XXXI. 
V  ■  31-14 

Behold,  the  days  come,  saith  the  Lord, 
that  I  will  make  a  new  covenant  with 
the  house  of  Israel,  and  with  the  house 
of  Judah: 

Not  according  to  the  covenant  that  I  made 
with  their  fathers  in  the  day  that  I  took 
them  by  the  haiid  to  bring  them  out  oj 
the  land  of  Egypt;  which  my  cove?ia?it 
they  brake,  altho  I  was  an  Imsband  unto 
them,  saith  the  Lord: 

But  this  shall  be  the  covenant  that  I  will 
make  with  the  house  of  Israel;  After 
those  days,  saith  the  Lord,  I  will  put 
my  law7  in  their  inward  parts,  and 
write  it  in  their  hearts;  and  will  be 
their  God,  and  they  shall  be  my  people. 

And  they  shall  teach  no  more  every  man 
his  neighbor,  and  every  man  his  brother, 
saying,  Know  the  Lord:  for  they  shall 
all  know  me,  from  the  least  of  them  unto 
the  greatest  of  them,  saith  the  Lord:  for 
I  will  forgive  their  iniquity,  and  I  will 
remember  their  sin  no  more. 


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Zhe   IRew   Jerusalem 


REVELATIONS  XXI. -XXII. 

A?id  I  saw  a  ?iew  heaven  and  a  ?iew  earth: 
for  the  first  heaven  and  the  first  earth 
were  passed  away;  and  there  was  no 
more  sea. 

And  I  John  saw  the  holy  city,  new  Jeru- 
salem, coming  down  from  God  out  of 
heaven,  prepared  as  a  bride  adorned 
for  her  husband. 

And  I  heard  a  great  voice  out  of  heaven 
saying,  Behold,  the  tabernacle  of  God  is 
with  men,  and  he  will  dwell  with  them, 
and  they  shall  be  his  people,  and  God 
himself  shall  be  with  them,  a?id  be  their 
God. 

And  God  shall  wipe  away  all  tears  from 
their  eyes;  and  there  shall  be  no  more 
death,  neither  sorrow,  nor  crying, 
neither  shall  there  be  any  more  pain: 
for  the  former  things  are  passed  away. 

And  he  that  sat  upo?i  the  throne  said,  Be- 
hold, I  make  all  things  new.  And  he 
said  unto  me,  Write:  for  these  words 
are  true  and  faithful. 

And  he  said  unto  me,  It  is  done.  I  am 
Alpha  and  Omega,  the  beginning  and 
the  end.  I  will  give  unto  him  that  is 
athirst  of  the  fountain  of  the  water  of 
life  freely. 

He  that  overcometh  shall  i?ihe?'it  all  things; 
and  I  will  be  his  God,  a7id  he  shall  be 
my  son. 

And  he  carried  me  away  in  the  spirit  to 
a  great  and  high  mountain,  and  shewed 
me  that  great  city,  the  holy  Jerusalem, 
descending  out  of  heaven  from  God, 


Having  the  glory  of  God:  and  her  light 
was  like  unto  a  stone  most  precious,  even 
like  a  jasper  stone,  clear  as  crystal; 

And  had  a  wall  great  and  high,  and  had 
twelve  gates,  and  at  the  gates  twelve 
angels,  and  names  written  thereon, 
which  are  the  names  of  the  twelve 
tribes  of  the  children  of  Israel: 

On  the  east  three  gates;  on  the  north  three 
gates;  on  the  south  three  gates;  and  o?i 
the  west  three  gates. 

And  the  wall  of  the  city  had  twelve  foun- 
dations, and  in  them  the  names  of  the 
twelve  apostles  of  the  Lamb. 

A?id  the  building  of  the  wall  of  it  was  oj 
jasper:  a?id  the  city  was  pure  gold,  like 
'  unto  clear  glass. 

And  the  foundations  of  the  wall  of  the 
city  were  garnished  with  all  manner  of 
precious  stones. 

And  the  twelve  gates  were  twelve  pearls; 

every  several  gate  was  of  one  pearl:  a?id 

the  street  of  the  city  was  pure  gold,  as  it 

were  transparent  glass. 
And   I   saw  no  temple  therein:  for  the 

Lord  God  Almighty  and  the  Lamb  are 

the  temple  of  it. 

A?id  the  city  had  no  ?ieed  of  the  sun,  neither 
of  the  moon,  to  shine  in  it:  for  the  glory 
of  God  did  lighten  it,  and  the  Lamb  is 
the  light  thereof. 

And  the  nations  of  them  which  are  saved 
shall  walk  in  the  light  of  it:  and  the 
kings  of  the  earth  do  bring  their  glory 
and  honor  into  it. 


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And  the  gates  of  it  shall  not  be  shut  at  all 

by  day:  for  there  shall  be  no  night  there. 

And  they  shall  bring  the  glory  and  honor 
of  the  nations  into  it. 

And  there  shall  in  no  ivise  enter  i?ito  it  any 
thing  that  defile th,  neither  7i'haisoever 
ivorkcth  abomination,  or  maketh  a  lie: 
but  they  which  arc  written  in  the  Lamb' s 
book  of  life. 

And  he  shewed  me  a  pure  river  of  water 
of  life,  clear  as  crystal,  proceeding  out 
of  the  throne  of  God  and  of  the  Lamb. 

In  the  midst  of  the  street  of  it,  and  on  cither 
side  of  the  river,  was  there  the  tree  of 


life,  which  bare  twelve  maimer  of  fruits, 
and  yielded  her  fruit  every  month:  and 
the  leaves  of  the  tree  were  for  the  healing 
of  the  nations. 

And  there  shall  be  no  more  curse:  but 
the  throne  of  God  and  of  the  Lamb 
shall  be  in  it;  and  his  servants  shall 
serve  him: 

And  they  shall  see  his  face:  a/id  his  >iamc 
shall  be  in  their  foreheads. 

And  there  shall  be  no  night  there;  and 
they  need  no  candle,  neither  light  of 
the  sun;  for  the  Lord  God  giveth  them 
light:  and  they  shall  reign  for  ever 
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